This is my last chance to ask,
for permission
This condition can't be fixed,

with a prescription
And don't you love the way it tastes?
humiliation

And don't you know control requires,
my submission


So, now your just in time to throw out
my automatic world
Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.

So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
your automatic world
Makes running easy and turns tables around.


This is your last chance to make,
a confession

I'll wear you around my neck,
your my possession
Or how I love the way you taste,

my obsession
And don't you know control requires,
your deception?


So, now your just in time to throw out
my automatic world

Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
your automatic world

Makes running easy and turns tables around.

So, now your just in time to throw out

my automatic world
Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,

your automatic world
Makes running easy and turns tables around.


When I'm god **** ready
I'll let myself confess, the more you push it down,
the more you make a *** mess.

And it's *** ugly
But I just can't resist, the more you push it down,
the more you make a *** mess.


So, now your just in time to throw out
my automatic world

Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
your automatic world

Makes running easy and turns tables around.

So, now your just in time to throw out

my automatic world
Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,

your automatic world
Makes running easy and turns tables around.