Control - Dirty Americans

Take a look into my blood shot eyes

A starry haze you can’t escape

You can blame me you can fanaticize

But the motion makes you hesitate

Oh, I’m on a slow down sugar

Wide eyed I’m your savior

Your dream will cross you like you can’t believe

I should have told you it’s a lie

No ones gonna ever catch me

I’ll string you up and suck you dry

Oh, I’m on a slow down sugar

Wide eyed I’m your savior

I will control you all of the time

Your breathing, emotion the day and night

Control you

Control you

I’ll take you on a trip so far from here

I’ll drown you in the dark of night

In the headlight baby you’re a deer

No ticket bound for paradise

Oh, I’m on a slow down sugar

Wide eyed I’m your savior

Oh, I’m on a slow down sugar

Wide eyed I’m your savior

Now I control you all the time

Your breathing, emotion the day and night

Control you

Your breathing, emotion the day and night

Control you