I might have felt it when we weren't going fire
I might have felt it when we weren't
But I'd rather die instead
Than do things your way
I might have felt it when we were both young
I might have felt it when you had me strung out to play
I did things your way
You held me with your tied lips
You gave me acid for my flux stream
You held me in your d**h grip
I'm moving out on a d**h grip
I'm moving out into the d**h grip
You seem to think that my thinking is wrong
But all that's happen is things I moved on,
Today, I did things my way
You call me when your head clear
You gave me acid for my flux stream
You held me in your d**h grip
I'm moving out on a d**h grip
I'm moving out into the d**h grip
You held me with your tied lips
You gave me acid for my flux stream
You held me in your d**h grip
I'm moving out on a d**h grip
I'm moving out into the d**h grip