| Don't you mess with a little girl's dream | |
| 'Cause she's liable to grow up mean | |
| Surprised you to find that I'm laughing? | |
| You thought that you'd find me in tears | |
| You thought I'd be crawling the walls | |
| Like a tiny mosquito and trembling in fear | |
| Well you may be king for the moment | |
| But I am a queen understand | |
| And I've got your pawns and your bishops | |
| And castles | |
| All inside the palm of my hand | |
| While you were looking the other way | |
| While you had your eyes closed | |
| While you were licking your lips | |
| 'Cause I was miserable | |
| While you were selling your soul | |
| While you were tearing a hole in me | |
| I was taking control | |
| Now I have taken control | |
| Now I have taken control... | |
| This is beginning to feel good | |
| Watching you squirm in your shoes | |
| A small bead of sweat on your brow | |
| And a growl in your belly your scared to let through | |
| You thought you could keep me from loving | |
| You thought you could feed on my soul | |
| But while you were busy destroying my life | |
| What was half in me has become whole | |
| While you were looking the other way | |
| While you had your eyes closed | |
| While you were licking your lips | |
| 'Cause I was miserable | |
| While you were selling your soul | |
| While you were tearing a hole in me | |
| I was taking control | |
| Now I have taken control | |
| Now I have taken control... | |
| So this is how it feels | |
| To breath in the summer air | |
| The feel the sand between my toes | |
| And love inside my ear | |
| All those things that you taught me to fear | |
| I've got them in my garden now | |
| And your not welcome here | |
| Come a little bit closer | |
| Let me look at you | |
| I gave you the benefit | |
| Of the doubt it's true | |
| But keep in mind my darling | |
| Not every saint is a fool | |
| While you were looking the other way | |
| While you had your eyes closed | |
| While you were licking your lips | |
| 'Cause I was miserable | |
| While you were selling your soul | |
| While you were tearing a hole in me | |
| I was taking control | |
| Now I have taken control | |
| Now I have taken control... | |
| Don't you mess with me | |
| Father: there has to be more to life than this, because in our | |
| confrontation with a cold cold universe, there is something comical | |
| to the idea that we can really impose our will on humanity-- power corrupts! | |
| Daughter : | |
| This is scaring me | |
| Father and daughter 2: | |
| Daughter : ...I live at the end of a 5 and 1/2 minute hallway | |
| Father: | |
| And at the end of it all lies of course the final | |
| phenomenon of deterioration entropy, which is a predictable | |
| disintegrations which the creative life ceases: everything has to fall apart. | |
| Daughter: | |
| Why are you always so serious?! |
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