Meddle In The Mold (Acoustic)

I saw you standing by The elevator. Did it bite? So why you so pressed, baby? That's your floor, wasn't it? Thought it was. No. My mistake. It must've been my own imagination. See, I wanted it to be 'cause that floor's The same as me, and I should know the Way it goes. You spit in my circle 'cause you know me. I let you feed on me 'cause you wounded, So hit me again. Someone'll give you a quota. Found a new donor, get you to give me It. Brick, you beguiled my call. When I climbed your wall, you brought your stick. It was set to trip, but you break my Fall. Oh, but boy, you thick. 'Cause you chew your gum with your scissors on The run like ooh baby. Ah, you think you slick, uh. Where'd you go now? Get your coat, you ain't Witty in the cold. Uh, sick, uh, 'cause you run down. 'Cause you run 'round metal in the mold. You always eat your words. You claim they always tasted good. So why you so stuffed, baby? That's your fault, isn't it? Yes, it was. No. You never take, You never take responsibility. See, I wanted us to eat at a table With two seats, but I should know the way It goes. You spit in my circle 'cause you Know me. I let you feed on me 'cause you wounded, So hit me again. Someone'll give you a quota. Found a new donor, get you to give me It. Brick, you beguiled my call. When I climbed your wall, you brought your stick. It was set to trip, but you break my Fall. Oh, but boy, you thick. 'Cause you chew your gum with your scissors on The run like ooh baby. Ah, you think you slick, uh. Where'd you go now? Get your coat, you ain't Witty in the cold. Uh, sick, uh, 'cause you run down. 'Cause you run 'round metal in the mold.