Control..


Puddle of Mud – Control

I love the way you look at me
I feel the pain you place outside
you lock me up inside your dirty cage
well I’m alone inside my mind
I’d like to teach you all the rules
I get to see them set in stone
I like it when you chain me to the bed
well then your poo never show

I need to feel you
you need to feel me
I can’t control you
you’re not the one 4 me 2moro
I can’t control you
you can’t control me
I need to feel you
so why’s it odd now

I love the way you break my skin
I feel the hate you place inside
I need to get your voice out of my head
’cause I’m the guy you’ll never find
I think you know all of the rules
theres no expresions on your face
I hope that someday you will let me go
release me from my dirty cage

I need to feel you
you need to feel me
I can’t control you
you’re not the one for me no
I can’t control you
you can’t control me
I need to feel you
so why’s it even
you and me

I love the way you look at me
I love the way you smack my head
I love the dirty things you do
I have control of you
(repeat 4X)

I need to feel you
you need to feel me
I can’t control you
you’re not the one for me no
I can’t control you
you can’t control me
I need to feel you
so why’s it even
you and me

You’re not the one for me no
You’re not the one for me no
You’re not the one for me no
You’re not the one for me no

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