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Damien Rice

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Don't ask me what i think of you
I spill my mind
Don't try and ask me what i am
I am mine
So don't ask me what i think of you
'til i change my mind
You don't understand a thing i do
That brings stain to my eye
I keep sticking my finger in
I keep stamping it down

'cause you build a thousand walls
All you need is nine
Your rod her like a wooden horse
A hundred, a hundred times

So don't ask me what i think of you
'cause i'm not your kind
Write down all those little things i do wrong
That brings a stain to my eye
I keep sticking my finger in
I keep stamping it down

'cause you build a thousand walls
All you need is nine
Your rode her like a wooden horse
A hundred, a hundred, a hundred times
You're not listening
I'm talking
If you don't wanna be here
Start walking
I'd eat your head
If i'm hungry
I'm hungry
I am

'cause you build a thousand walls
All you need is nine
Your rode her like a wooden horse
A thousand, and a hundred, and a hundred...
'cause you build a thousand walls
All you need is nine
Your rode her like a wooden horse
A hundred, a hundred, a hundred times
You build a thousand walls
All you need is, all you need is
Your rode her like a wooden horse
A hundred, a hundred times

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