( Charlie Winston & Wax Tailor )
Yes! I'm your house
I got all the mod-cons that you wanted
Granted for the price of a job you hate
Too bad it's too late
To forget where you're at
You have to admit, I own you
Yeah that's true
Hee! Hee! I'm your TV
You pay good cash just to see me
s** up your time with the lives of others
Mash up your brain to a frozen to a frozen dinner
From lap to lips subliminal clips
Engrave the words on your soul, I own you, I own you
Hey I own you
You know that's true
Oh I own you
And you know that's true
Ha! Ha! I'm your car
Where ever I go is where ever you are
I move at the touch of your toes
Your pride and joy and everyone knows
You're keeping up appearances
For you don't dare to let it show, I own you
Ho! Ho! I'm your phone
You push all my bu*tons we're never alone
It k**s you to leave me at home
Or think of the drivel you'd miss
Without the tender kiss of my tones
That moan and moan and moan and moan...
I own you
Yes I own you
And you know that's true
And I own you
And you know that's true
He! He! I'm your PC
You're all upgraded second reality
Online, I realize I'm helping escape a life benign
p**n and pointless emails to faceless strangers
Now that's a sign, I own you
Hmm I own you
Yeah you know that's true
Oh I own you
And you know that's true, oh