| Why do I feel like your puppet?
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| You pull my strings while you play me
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| Why do I move with your movements?
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| Up on your stage I’m performing
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| Left you but I’m back here on your sofa
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| Thought I needed space I want you closer
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| So why do I move with your movement
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| Under your strings like a puppet?
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| I’m too up front to turn my back on this
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| Swear you did a number on me like some raffle tickets
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| Lucky you you stuck with me might as well tattoo this shit
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| Be like that sometimes, you show up I be acting different
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| Maybe I’m crazy but if I lose you
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| Oh I don’t know if I’ll survive
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| You drive me crazy for your amusement
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| And I’m along for the ride
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| Got me talking to myself, saying to myself oh no
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| Sweet nightmare not a beautiful dream
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| Should move it to the left, move it to the left
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| Oh I, know I know better, know I know better
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| So why do I feel like your puppet?
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| You pull my strings while you play me
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| Why do I move with your movements?
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| Up on your stage I’m performing
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| Left you but I’m back here on your sofa
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| Thought I needed space I want you closer |
| So why do I move with your movement
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| Under your strings like a puppet?
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| I don’t mind the strings attached
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| Big fax no printer
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| Why you over there looking like a snack
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| And I’m the whole dinner
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| Sweet like stevia
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| No Wonder Stevie isn’t superstitious
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| I don’t see no competition that’s a Bird Box
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| You’re the ribbon in my sky
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| Trippin playing chicken
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| Hit me like a head on collision
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| Maybe I’m crazy but if I lose you
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| Oh I don’t know if I’ll survive
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| You drive me crazy for your amusement
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| And I’m along for the ride
|
| Got me talking to myself, saying to myself oh no
|
| Sweet nightmare not a beautiful dream
|
| Should move it to the left, move it to the left
|
| Oh I, know I know better, know I know better
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| So why do I feel like your puppet?
|
| You pull my strings while you play me
|
| Why do I move with your movements?
|
| Up on your stage I’m performing
|
| Left you but I’m back here on your sofa
|
| Thought I needed space I want you closer
|
| So why do I move with your movement
|
| Under your strings like a puppet?
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| Maybe I’m crazy but if I lose you |
| Oh I don’t know if I’ll survive
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| You drive me crazy for your amusement
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| And I’m along for the ride |