THE TV HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN
THE TV HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN

THE TV HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN
I crashed and I don’t have insurance, for myself at least-my car is just fine…sorta
I wanna play my guitar, but as soon as I open the case
I know she’ll walk through the door,
If I don’t she won’t come from the room anymore so I better crack it open
I can hear her callin’ my name, but it’s not legible so I’ll act like she’s not saying anything,
then she says, “Did the tv just turn on again?”
LETS GO! I’m not gonna say it again
Damn it! Where’s my phone?
I close the door and you open it,
its always the same thing.
It’s just like walking into a pole
and I think
THE TV HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN
THE TV HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN.