You know you don t have to tell me
What it is makes a man angry
But what you do have to tell me
What it is that you think there is to laugh about
Standing here waiting for an explanation
Seems like a waste of time
Try to see how much you can get away with
You might get away with anything you d say
I don t know your mind
You can take what s mine, you can share my bed
You can go where I go, you can cry when I m dead
But you don t get nothing til you tell me what s in
The back of your mind
You re somebody special
Or I won t let you be with me
And I don t like to get angry
But it s my habit of taking things seriously
I know what you do when I m not around you
To see you re doing right
I got evil in mind but I wouldn t put it past you
Your silence shows that you won t disclose
Just what s in your mind
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