Middlefinger Songtext

I don ́t know what I ́m dreaming of, but I ́m not dreaming of you.
So point your middlefinger
and I point it back at you.

And you said you liked my haircut well I think that it ́s a start.
Well I think I like your haircut,
but it looks like Ringo Starr ́s,

Oh yeah!

So excuse my revelation
I ́m not hanging by a string. And I build up my own nation, to make myself the king.

I don ́t know what I ́m dreaming of, well, I ́m not dreaming of you.
So point your middlefinger
and I point it back at you.

Oh yeah! (Middlefinger)

I ́m lost in contemplation on what is left to say. And the investigation was sadly doomed to fail.

I don ́t know what I ́m dreaming of, well, I ́m not dreaming of you.
So point your middlefinger
and I point it back at you.

Oh yeah! (Middlefinger)

So beware misunderstanding,
the worst is yet to come
expect a bumpy landing
And you know where this comes from.

I don ́t know what you ́re dreaming of Well I suppose that it ́s not me.
So point your middlefinger
And I won ́t disagree.
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