Dull Knife Songtext
von Andrew Applepie

Your mind is a dull knife
But I need to be cut

You work in a head shop
But you don′t think it's rough
You say it′s good for your aura
Boy, this is gonna be tough
And you say it's your calling
To heel them with love

And I'm sorry I′m not nice
But I hate esoteric sh*t

Your mind is a dull knife
But I need to be cut
This might be circumstantial
But you can keep your trap shut

Yeah your mind is like a dull knife


You′re a singer and a writer
And you know you're good
′Cause your momma told you so
And 'cause you care about that sh*t

But you don′t need to tell me
I just wanna be outside
I can read your mind anyway
Cause it's all the same to me

Your mind is a dull knife
But I need to be cut
This might be circumstantial
But you can keep your trap shut

And I′m sorry I'm not nice
But I don't want to hear you brag

And I′m sorry I′m not nice
But I hate esoteric sh*t
And I'm sorry I′m not nice
But I hate esoteric sh*t

Your mind is a dull knife