Don't you mess a little girl's dream 'Cause she's liable to up, mean
Surprised you to find that I'm You thought that you'd find me in You thought I'd be the walls Like a tiny mosquito and in fear
Well, you may be for the moment But I am a queen And I've got pawns and your bishops And castles all inside the palm of my
you were lookin the other way While you had your closed While you were your lips I was miserable
While you were your soul While you were tearin a in me
I was control Now I have taken control, Now I have control, control Now I taken control, control
This is beginning to feel Watching you in your shoes A small bead of sweat on your and a growl In your belly youre scared to let
You thought you keep me from loving And you thought you could feed on my But while you were busy my life was half in me has become whole
While you lookin the other way While you had eyes closed While you lickin your lips 'Cause I was
you were sellin your soul While you tearin a hole in me
I was taking Now I taken control, control Now I have control, control Now I have control, control
So this is how it To in the summer air To feel the sand between my And love my ear
All things you taught me to fear I've got in my garden now And youre not here, come here
Come a bit closer Let me at you I gave you the Of the doubt, true But in mind, my darling Not saint is a fool
you were lookin the other way While you had eyes closed you were lickin your lips 'Cause I was
you were sellin your soul While you were tearin a in me
I was control Now I have taken control, I was control Now I have taken control, control, Don't you mess me
This be all that there is to life Because in our confrontation with an enormous and cold There is comical to the idea That we can inforce our will on humanity corrupts
It's world, do with it what you want No, not the way to do it, power That's not the way to do it, No, it's your world, no, it's your No, your world, no your world
Its me
And at the end of it all lies of the final Phenomenon of deterioration, is a predictable deterioration When the creative ceases