You cook my brain in your favorite pot
You fry my eggs till they抮e sizzlin hot
You like to give it everything you got
and everything抯 for free, everything抯 for free
Make all the girls at the beauty parlor
Jump up and down and scream and holler
Just like a lapdog on a leash with a collar
That抯 what you抮e makin me
that抯 what you make outta me
I ain抰 no professor, I ain抰 got no degree
but I sure as hell know how to read
the little notes you keep sendin
The bottom line always gets to me
What do you mean?
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy
You always go where I wanna be goin
You always know what I wanna be knowin
You always do what I wanna be doin
now ain抰 that telepathy, with a capital E.S.P.?
