Mind Made Up

People who already made up their mind I'd rather see the world through the eyes of a child I got no right, no right to decide You're looking at me, think you got me right Nobody knows anything for sure Show me that face, I'll show you the door Go and find out, don't be a bore Come back when you ain't got the face no more (da-da, da-da) A child don't know how to decide They look at you with that innocent eye Makes me forget everything inside Makes me forget everything inside Makes me forget everything, everything, everything inside Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ah, ah, ah, ah People who already made up their minds I'd rather see the world through the eyes of a child Makes me forget everything inside Makes me forget everything inside Makes me forget everything, everything, everything inside Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ah, ah, ah, ah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ah, ah, ah, ah