Henry Ate

Hey Mister


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Hey mister, in that skirt could you be giving me directions
I’m trying to find a place where I'd be
Guaranteed to lose my mind
By the looks of you, ya been there a few times

And in the morning we'll exchange clothes
Pretend that we’re married, experience each others' roles
Take what we can, lie back relax, watch the sky evaporate
If I hallucinate, call it escaping

For I,
I think it’s ‘bout time I blew my mind
No I,
Think it’s ‘bout time I blew my mind, hey!

So hey mister, don’t you know you got quite nice legs
Try wearing something a little more suited to your sex
Maybe a suit, something with less lace
And later on we'll go on to my place

'Cause I’ve been driving so damn long
And God only knows where I thought I was going (God only knows where I was going)
Or coming from
Mister, I’m on the run
Pass the gun

I think it’s ‘bout time I blew my mind
No I,
Think it’s ‘bout time I blew my mind, hey!

No I...

Hey mister, in that skirt could you be giving me directions
I’m trying to find a place where I'd be
Guaranteed to lose my mind
By the looks of you...

'Cause I’ve been driving so damn long
And God only knows where I thought I was going (God only knows where I was going)
Or coming from
Mister, I’m on the run
Pass the gun, pass the gun, pass the gun, pass the gun

For I
I think it's ‘bout time I blew my mind
No I,
Think it’s ‘bout time I blew my mind, hey!