Shes in control, she holds my soul That wicked womans got me by the balls Nowhere to run, nowhere to go Her love has got me at her beck and call Shes in control, she holds my soul That wicked womans acting out of line She wants to fight, argues all the time I try to run but theres nowhere to hide I feel she takes me on a merrygoround When shes nice to me in front of her friends But when theyre gone and theres no one around Thats exactly when the madness begins x3
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