Don't you mess with a little girl's she's liable to grow up, mean
Surprised you to that I'm laughin You thought that find me in tears You thought I'd be crawling the Like a tiny and tremblin in fear
Well, you may be king for the But I am a understand And I've got your pawns and your And castles all inside the of my hand
you were lookin the other way While you had your closed you were lickin your lips 'Cause I was
While you were your soul While you were tearin a in me
I was control Now I have control, control Now I taken control, control Now I have control, control
This is beginning to good you squirm in your shoes A small bead of sweat on your and a growl In your belly youre scared to let
You thought you could keep me loving And you thought you could on my soul But while you were busy destroyin my was half in me has become whole
While you were the other way you had your eyes closed While you were lickin lips 'Cause I was
While you were sellin soul While you were tearin a in me
I was taking Now I have control, control Now I have taken control, Now I taken control, control
So is how it feels To breath in the air To feel the sand my toes And inside my ear
All things you taught me to fear I've got in my garden now And youre not welcome here, come
a little bit closer Let me at you I gave you the Of the doubt, true But in mind, my darling Not every is a fool
While you were lookin the way While you had your eyes you were lickin your lips 'Cause I was
While you were sellin soul While you were a hole in me
I was taking Now I have taken control, I was taking Now I have taken control, control, Don't you mess me
This cannot be all that there is to Because in our confrontation with an and cold universe There is something to the idea That we can really inforce our on humanity corrupts
It's world, do with it what you want No, not the way to do it, power not the way to do it, paradox No, it's world, no, it's your world No, your world, no It's your
Its me
And at the end of it all lies of the final of deterioration, entropy Which is a predictable When the creative ceases