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
