Fairweather Friends - Bitting The Tongue Lyrics

Mumbling and twisting
Senses got messed up
I can't get out
Can't get out of this riddle
Finally make a decision
But can't articulate it
Or I say it aloud
But your ears turn into a fraud

I 've got my mind made up
I 've got my mind, my mind made up

Will you ever listen to what I try to say
Got an imprint under my skin and I can't get away

You think we are just coincidence
A value too hard to put down
You've got your definition of beauty
You've got your definition of cleanness

Mumbling and twisting
You hope I am just another freak
Try to take what is not yours
Got to build up your nerves

Cause I've got my mind made up
I 've got my mind, my mind made up