I lost my temper again
But I'm in control
Who says I'm not in control??
I run a tight ship
I make the money
I found her note
The kids will be gone in the morning
And if I come looking
I'll be a wanted man again
So I did what I had to do
Is it a crime to love you?
The way that I do?
There's holes in the walls
Phones ripped off the hook
It must have been the bad coke
I threw a sofa through a window today
But I'm under control
Duct-tape rashes heal
And bruises disappear
But if they come for me again
I'll kill them all
CAN'T YOU SEE?
I created your world
And i can end it
With the pull of a trigger
It must have been the bad coke
But I'm under control now
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