Paroles de Villa DingYrplace Notmine

Your place not mine You keep bugging me for a slice of the pie You don't even care if the whole thing is a lie It's that little twist of the knife that you felt You just happened to be there The hand you were dealt Your place not mine But play your tune, and we'll watch the snake It'll be interesting to see if you're real or if you're fake This doesn't feel like my space This doesn't feel like my place This doesn't feel like my face Let's just go to your place