paroles de chanson Mess with My Head - Miranda Lambert
I
had
the
palace
looking
nice
and
neat
Two
feather
pillows
with
expensive
sheets
Sitting
so
pretty
on
my
velvet
couch
Before
you
came
around
You
treat
my
mind
like
a
hotel
room
And
I
know
why
I
gave
the
keys
to
you
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
Maybe
it's
wrong
but
it
feels
right
to
me
Reveling
in
reverse
psychology
You
complicate
it
with
your
lying
lips
I'm
waiting
on
a
kiss
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
bed
Waking
up
to
a
wreck
with
blue
jeans
on
the
floor
If
it
ain't
love
then
I
like
it
better
than
before
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
You
treat
my
mind
like
a
hotel
room
And
I
know
why
I
gave
the
keys
to
you
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
bed
Waking
up
to
a
wreck
with
blue
jeans
on
the
floor
If
it
ain't
love
then
I
like
it
better
than
before
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
I
let
you
mess
with
my,
mess
with
my
head
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