I Know What Your Thinking

You are as slippery as ice you're a snake charmer
Selling a truck load of lies
You picture this and then that with your camera
Well picture a fist in your eye
A light-hearted liar you're dangerous
And definitely wild
Well you are possessive of me like an only child
So roll your film projecter, but just remember
That I know what you're thinking

Working with wax and a six pack and a flak jacket
You were still driving a truck
Stealing each second with yellow and black tactics
You drove away with my luck
You make up stories that make you a heroic jerk
And who can believe one who's only reflection is dirt

So roll your film projector, but just remember
That I know what your thinking yes I do

Placing my person one point up from a prostitute
Honored but weary and worn
Chasing a chump that was chose as a champion
You tripped him with your baton
Smashing your antlers from over my
Mantle you run
But stop when you realize there's no one
You haven't stepped on

So roll your film projector, but just remember
That I know what your thinking baby