Grace Potter And The Nocturnals - Belladonna lyrics

Whoa, Belladonna Whoa, gla** of wine Whoa, this should happen Whoa, all the time Whoa, bodies blurring Whoa, I can't see Whoa, speech is slurring Whoa, silly me I got half a mind to mind my doctor's orders I got half a mind to cut this whole damn line I got half a mind to cut me into quarters And the rest of me has lost my whole damn mind Whoa, think it softly Whoa, and play it loud Whoa, tell your secrets Whoa, to the crowd [Chorus] I've got half a mind to mind my doctor's orders I've got half a mind to cut this whole damn line I've got half a mind to take you cross the borders But the rest of me just wants to drink my wine I've got half a mind to mind my doctor's orders I've got half a mind to put me in my place Half a mind to cut me into quarters And the rest of me has fallen far from grace