Like this pile of trash inside my head You can let it burn 2 ash and see what's left I would hope for true love Not a pair of handcuffs I would hope for true love Oh yeah Oh yeah Weigh this broken drum and let it run Lick the envelope and cut your tongue I would hope for true love Not a pair of handcuffs I would hope for true love Oh yeah Oh yeah You can k** us all Yeah you can k** us all It's the mind, it's the mind of billions of us You can k** us all Yeah you can k** us all It's the mind, it's the mind of billions of us