Control

Don't you mess with a little girl's dream

'Cause she's liable to grow up, meanSurprised you to find that I'm laughin

You thought that you'd find me in tears

You thought I'd be crawling the walls

Like a tiny mosquito and tremblin in fearWell, you may be king for the moment

But I am a queen understand

And I've got your pawns and your bishops

And castles all inside the palm of my handWhile you were lookin the other way

While you had your eyes closed

While you were lickin your lips

'Cause I was miserableWhile you were sellin your soul

While you were tearin a hole in meI was taking control

Now I have taken control, control

Now I have taken control, control

Now I have taken control, controlThis is beginning to feel good

Watching you squirm in your shoes

A small bead of sweat on your brow and a growl

In your belly youre scared to let throughYou thought you could keep me from loving

And you thought you could feed on my soul

But while you were busy destroyin my life

What was half in me has become wholeWhile you were lookin the other way

While you had your eyes closed

While you were lickin your lips

'Cause I was miserableWhile you were sellin your soul

While you were tearin a hole in meI was taking control

Now I have taken control, control

Now I have taken control, control

Now I have taken control, controlSo this is how it feels

To breath in the summer air

To feel the sand between my toes

And love inside my earAll those things

That you taught me to fear

I've got them in my garden now

And youre not welcome here, come hereCome a little bit closer

Let me look at you

I gave you the benefit

Of the doubt, it's true

But keep in mind, my darling

Not every saint is a foolWhile you were lookin the other way

While you had your eyes closed

While you were lickin your lips

'Cause I was miserableWhile you were sellin your soul

While you were tearin a hole in meI was taking control

Now I have taken control, I was taking control

Now I have taken control, control, control

Don't you mess with meThis cannot be all that there is to life

Because in our confrontation with an enormous and cold universe

There is something comical to the idea

That we can really inforce our will on humanity

Power corruptsIt's your world, do with it what you want

No, that's not the way to do it, power

That's not the way to do it, paradox

No, it's your world, no, it's your world

No, it's your world, no

It's your worldIts scaring me

[Inaudible]And at the end of it all lies of course the final

Phenomenon of deterioration, entropy

Which is a predictable deterioration

When the creative energy ceases