('Taste')

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There's a special place I have that's deep inside of me
An elusive voice that tells me what I like, now
You might think I'm gonna judge you in your fancy place
I don't really give the credit to what taste does 'cause

I don't care if you don't like that [Panda: I don't get that]
You get your feelings hurt [not that thought,]
But I'm okay with that [that taste]
And if I like you [There's no need to]
It's for your simple ways [forget me]
And we will always be at a tasty place [from home.]
And you can cook a rose, no, I don't eat those [Do use good and love its way, its taste]
Taste! [TASTE!]

And I didn't pretend to like the clothes you chose for me
Something in my heart, it tells me it's a weakness
I like shiny things and flower prints you wouldn't dare
Take a woman's blouse and set it for your son to wear

When we share our point of view [Panda: I don't get that]
You get a glimpse of me [not that thought]
I get a glimpse of you [that taste]
And I don't really care [There's no need to]
If I don't change your ways [forget me]
Cause' we will always be at the tasty place [from home.]
And you can cook a rose but I don't eat those [Do use good and love it's way, its taste]
Taste! [TASTE!]

Am I really all the things that are outside of me?