You think you know me inside out
Think you know what I'm all about
Here comes a slightly rude surpriseWhile you were tryin' to control
'N' trying to grab my soul
I blinked and saw right through yaI'm spellin' out all of my rules
Keepin' charge of all my tools
I'm decidin' who gets insideWhen someone cares, it's nice to know
'Til that care turns to runnin' the show
And then I'll turn on yaThere is a secret place
It's deep inside my pocket
Never try tellin' me
Who fits inside my pocketI know what I have to find
And I gotta whole lot of time
Before I really reach my prizeGotta desire to mess around
It'd be cool just to fool around
Maybe we'll mess togetherThere is a secret place
It's deep inside my pocket
Never try tellin' me
Who fits inside my pocket
Songwriters
BELL, ANDREW / COLBERT, LAURENCE JOHN / QUERALT, STEPHEN PAUL / GARDENER, MARK STEPHEN / RIELEY, JACKPublished by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.