Oh, well there friend
Why won’t you tell one, where you’ve been
I mean you don’t have to say, because of course I know
That there, is a secret I’d never show
Remember, I told you once you gave up your mind it was over
In the back of your head, cruising, you as my chauffeur
Want me gone, yet the fun has only begun
You gave a part of yourself and wasn’t thinking of a refund
Now, where do we go from here you ask
Take a sip from that flask
Close your eyes, this may get bumpy
The next morning you may be a little grumpy
All the while, I sit back and watch you squirm
But due to your lack of awareness my grip became firm
More control I receive, as you fight Throw in the towel, exert no more might
The battle you urge to win…
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