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 rode 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