Your mind is a dull knife But I need to be cut You work in a head shop But you don't think it's rough You say it's good for your aura Boy, this is gonna be tough And you say it's your calling To heel them with love And I'm sorry I'm not nice But I hate esoteric sh*t Your mind is a dull knife But I need to be cut This might be circumstantial But you can keep your trap shut Yeah your mind is like a dull knife You're a singer and a writer And you know you're good 'Cause your momma told you so And 'cause you care about that sh*t But you don't need to tell me I just wanna be outside I can read your mind anyway Cause it's all the same to me Your mind is a dull knife But I need to be cut This might be circumstantial But you can keep your trap shut And I'm sorry I'm not nice But I don't want to hear you brag And I'm sorry I'm not nice But I hate esoteric sh*t And I'm sorry I'm not nice But I hate esoteric sh*t Your mind is a dull knife