You don't seem to understand the deal
I don't give two shits on how you feel
You're burned by my lighter
You've been burned by my lighter
And my lighter is held down by my thumb
You're living in thought so
You're living in thought so
You're living in thought so...
You tried to turn me off
But you couldn't even turn me down
As I sat and I told you were living in hell
You're in desert ground
And now you've found
My foreman and you
And you'll since I got in this well...
You're living in thought so
You're in thought so
You're in thought so...
