This time the glove is latex
This time the suit is white
New life has found a place
It’s laid eggs in someone’s eye
Would I still want control?
Even when you don’t?
Your skin’s a lot like plastic
Some kind of bad disguise
Transfusing blood for paper
So sweet, you’re drawing flies
I want control
Even when you don’t
Would I still want control?
Even when you don’t?
Control, control, control
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