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Mr. Intellectual

  1996

 

You walk on glory’s wing skipping gracefully on high

I hang on your mere thought mesmerizing all the while

And you walk right past me like a wrapper on the road

What I wouldn’t give to walk in her shoes, but she must carry a heavy load

 

She doesn’t love you, there is no heart upon her sleeve

Too blind to see the truth, no one else sees you like I see

 

You with your intellect and a thrill upon your mind

Not to be so direct, Im only half a step behind

You talk right through me with your brilliant expertise

What I wouldn’t give to lie in her bed, she must really know how to please

 

She doesn’t love you and everyone can see

Too deaf to hear the truth, no one can read you like I read

 

Mr. Intellectual, loves found all within your mind

Mr. Misdirectional, Do you dare to seek the truth you’ll find

Everything’s not sexual, everything’s not bump and grind

Mr. Intellectual, do you dare to read me

 

She doesn’t love you and everyone can see

Too blind to face the fact, she just isn’t me

     High maintenance women ... that is what ths is about... sort of. This song was spurned by a movie. In that movie the guy is so smart, except he has blinders on when it comes to the womanhe is dating. She is gorgeous! She is also rude, needy, mean, and so on. However, she could get anything she wanted from him just by being sexy and loving toward him. The girl that was his equal match, but not as pretty, was right in front of him the whole time. Blah blah blah ... typical love story stuff.

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