What it is makes a man angry
But what you do have to tell me
What it is that you think there is to laugh about
Standing here waiting for an explanation
Seems like a waste of time
Try to see how much you can get away with
You might get away with anything you''d say
I don''t know your mind

You can take what''s mine, you can share my bed
You can go where I go, you can cry when I''m dead
But you don''t get nothing ''til you tell me what''s in
The back of your mind

You''re somebody special
Or I won''t let you be with me
And I don''t like to get angry
But it''s my habit of taking things seriously
I know what you do when I''m not around you
To see you''re doing right
I got evil in mind but I wouldn''t put it past you
Your silence shows that you won''t disclose
Just what''s in your mind