Puddle Of Mudd Control
Гранж, гранж, ; ) I love the way you look at me I feel the pain you place inside lock me up inside ya dirty cage while I m alone inside my mind I like to teach you all the rules I d get to see them set in stone I like it when you chain me to the bed there ya secrets never shone (Chorus) I need to feel you You need to feel me I can t control you You re not the one for me, no I can t control you You can t control me I need to feel you So why s it involve I love the way you rape my skin I feel the
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