| You and I will burn down this hotel
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| For our troubles we will go to hell
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| Hold on, Do not start just yet
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| I can feel that nervous bead of sweat
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| Control, control, control
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| Control, control
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| I’ve got no
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| Oh my baby, don’t you cry
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| My heart beats a thousand times per minute
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| When you look at me like that
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| Talk my way into the sea
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| That’s exactly where I’ll be, I mean it
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| When you look at me like that
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| Control, control, control
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| Control, control
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| I’ve got no
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| And I haven’t felt so alive
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| I’ve got a fire burnin' up inside
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| No I haven’t felt this alive
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| Not in a very long, very long time
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| Now the room is up in flames
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| Endorphins shoot through my veins
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| I feel it and I know you feel it too
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| Matches, lighters, gasoline
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| It’s an everyday routine
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| For what you make me do
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| I almost love you, almost love you
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| Control, Control, Control
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| Control, Control
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| I’ve got no
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| And I haven’t felt so alive
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| I’ve got a fire burnin' up inside
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| No I haven’t felt this alive
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| Not in a very long, very long time
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| I can’t wait anymore
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| For all the things
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| That I want you for
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| Make that call
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| Break protocol
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| You know I lack control
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| You know I lack control
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| And it feeds on mistakes
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| That it needs me to make
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| And I haven’t felt so alive
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| I’ve got a fire burnin' up inside
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| No I haven’t felt this alive
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| Not in a very long, very long time |