On My Mind

I don't think I'll ever mind

If you ask what's on my mind

Do you think that I am blind?

You never know what you will find

Do you think that this is just?

On my mind this is a must

On a pie this is the crust

My mind is turning into dust

I'm a horse you've got my reigns

You won't stop messing with my brains

I'm dry and hot, I hope it rains

I'm getting on the leaving trains

I've got to know just what you think

It's very important to me

Next to shit, you really stink

Fuck reality, give me a drink