You cook my brain in your favorite pot You fry my eggs till they抮e sizzlin hot You like to give it everything you got and everything抯 for free, everything抯 for free Make all the girls at the beauty parlor Jump up and down and scream and holler Just like a lapdog on a leash with a collar That抯 what you抮e makin me that抯 what you make outta me I ain抰 no professor, I ain抰 got no degree but I sure as hell know how to read the little notes you keep sendin The bottom line always gets to me What do you mean? Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy You always go where I wanna be goin You always know what I wanna be knowin You always do what I wanna be doin now ain抰 that telepathy, with a capital E.S.P.?