It hurts so much
For me to beg
You lock your mind
You lock your legs.
How does he know what hes' talkin' about?!
... and got such drive
... and got such clout!?
Are you making up your mind?
You know they do that all the time
Are you making up your mind?
I can't believe the things you think
'Please with babble
And sayin' nothing
Lord of this world He keeps truth at bay;
We can't believe
We can't behave
Are you making up your mind
You know they do that all the time
Etc...
What will I be?
Or stay this way?
You do your thing...
It all should please me
... But sometimes I want
To break out and be;
Lord of this world
... just like driving...