You Don't Know A Thing About Me Lyrics - Singles - The Gone Jackals

You let me slide, baby, 

on a sheet of thin ice. 

Askin' no questions 

and receiving no lies. 

You speak to me in parables, 

you manufacture truth - 

my time is your's, 

just wake me up when you're through. 

You tell me what I do. 

You tell me what I think. 

But you don't know a thing about me. 

You read me the future 

from the palm of my hand. 

You plunge new depths 

to remain in my plans. 

You draw your conclusions 

from imaginary scenes 

and piss your confusion 

into the stream. 

You're hurlin' it hard, 

what you believe to be true. 

But you don't know a thing about me. 

Last, lovely, night 

my skin was bare, 

the cool wind satisfied. 

I stood at the edge, 

loosened a wing 

and braced for flight. 

Long live the night! 

Next of kin 

had not been notified - 

I soared like a bird. 

The light of the moon's 

the light of my life. 

I'll tell you anything 

that you'd like to hear 

But you don't know a thing about me.