Don't Mean to Pry - Horse Feathers

The cold won’t crack

If your cover was blown

You’ll do what you need

To take what you already own

Your praises were sung

But the mute can’t sing

You’ll do what you please and reply

What harm could it bring?

Oh, I’m sweet when I say I don’t mean to pry

Don’t mind me asking but why the disguise?

The conversation’s increasing their cross

When you ask how much does that cost?

Your phone won’t whine

If the king don’t bitch

The skin, it’s crawling, crawling

You need his thumbs to scratch that itch

Oh, I’m sweet when I say I don’t mean to pry

Don’t mind me asking but why the disguise?

The conversation’s increasing their cross as I find

That all the money in time

Short on virtue and peace of mind

Don’t know what you need

Cannot be relieved

Don’t know what you want

Don’t know when you’re pleased for free

Invisble drones

A relentless beast

Can’t get through the night

The stress makes me talk in my sleep

And all the money in time

Short on virtue and peace of mind

Don’t know what you need

Cannot be relieved

Don’t know what you want

Don’t know when you’re pleased for free

Don’t know what you need

Cannot be relieved

Don’t know what you want

Don’t know when you’re pleased for free

Don’t know what you need

Cannot be relieved

Don’t know what you want

Don’t know when you’re pleased for free