| I can see me bound and gagged
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| Dragged behind the clown mobile
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| You can treat me like a dog
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| If you make me feel what others feel
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| You can train me, you can drain me
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| If you make me lose control
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| I will be your prisoner, I will be your hostage-o
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| I will be your prisoner, I will be your hostage-o
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| All you have to do is ask
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| I’ll be happy to say yes
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| I’ll put on the creepy mask
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| If you’ll grant me some forgetfulness
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| You can strain me, you can maim me
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| You can chain me to the floor
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| I will be your prisoner, I will be your hostage-o
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| I will be your prisoner, I will be your hostage-o
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| And this loneliness, unbearable
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| And it all goes by so slow, I will stand in line
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| For the sacrifice, for the shamefaced love of the ugly vice
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| I will pay the price to see how far you’ll go
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| Let me be your prisoner, let me be your hostage-o
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| I can see me bound and gagged
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| Dragged behind the clown mobile
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| You can treat me like a dog
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| If you make me feel what others feel
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| You can sprain me, you can blame me
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| If you make me lose control
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| I will be your prisoner, I will be your hostage-o
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| I will be your prisoner, I will be your hostage-o |