i m a control freak but i can t control my feet each step leads off the cliff life is out my grip i m a follower i m a control freak but i can t control my feet each step leads off the cliff i just swallow my pride and follow everything is melancholy i ve rarely met a jolly man that weren t very merry friends with unmeasured folly i ma try to dodge insanity and keep a lot of honor but love s a fight that could take the peace out the dala lama belladonna s synonym of bella donna drama when a woman wants a fellow to wear a doggy collar when a man ain t making an effort and he can t express his damn feelings he raises his f ing hand he raped her he left and ran the ravens ate her corpse while unexpressed maggots squirmed th rough his train of thoughts he could only share them when he squeezed the nine he blew his brains out the back so he could free his mind i m a control freak but i can t control my feet each step leads off the cliff i just swallow my pride and follow life is real wicked i m the pussy the lil midget bullied and pushed around and i ve just gotta deal with it til i grab the gat grab the bullet out the pocket put it in the barrel cock it pull it back and pop it i find relief with a stanza with a banging beat to release all my anger my girl s been beefing with leukemia cancer the evil enhancer and i keep begging god for a reasonable answer i can t even reach for her hands hold her and hug her only hold my head up boldly coldly hope she ll recover covered in masks and ugly plastic gloves but nasty blood cancer can t get pass the love i m a control freak but i can t control my feet each step leads off the cliff life is out my grip i m a follower i m a control freak but i can t control my feet each step leads off the cliff i just swallow my pride and follow life s not a bitch it s the other way round when she shouts we re the ones to stay down we can be beat torn battered tortured abandonned but we ll always be back like her loyal companion because life leads we just follow this sorrow and pain tomorrow will probably make me less hollow i ll gain knowledge strength and power settle down and smell the flowers while everybody else rows for several hours sour over nothing why d you gotta fight doggys bite each other for the last word but nobodys right this song is called life the mood in the air says move to the rythm like it s musical chairs i m a control freak but i can t control my feet each step leads off the cliff life is out my grip i m a follower i m a control freak but i can t control my feet each step leads off the cliff i just swallow my pride and follow