It's Getting Bad - Jam in the Van, Fatso, Jam in the Van, FatsO

You’ve got this strange control over me

You’ve got this strange control over me

Well there’s nothing I can do, so I’ve decided to let you

But it’s getting bad, bad, bad

I remember when I met you

All the promises I heard from you

That sweet ritual, that temptation

The potential that I saw in you

We had fun, we had our moments too

We had secrets, I found an accomplice in you

But you’ve got this strange control over me

And it’s getting bad, bad, bad

I remember when I met you

All your sweetness, you had me played like a fool

There’s no soothing that craving when I think of you

All is fair in love and war

We had fun, we had our moments too

We had secrets, I found an accomplice in you

But you’ve got this strange control over me

And it’s getting bad, bad, bad

You’ve got this strange control over me (You've got this)

You’ve got this strange control over me (You've got this)

Well there’s nothing I can do, so I’ve decided to let you

But it’s getting bad, bad, bad

You’ve got this strange control over me (You've got this)

You’ve got this strange control over me (You've got this)

Well there’s nothing I can do, so I’ve decided to let you

But it’s getting bad, bad, bad