My puppet
A day in the life while runnin out of time
To climb to the top you must get in line
Some one to cash that check before you do
At the end of the day your dead you lose

Don't let it hold you down
make suckas of them clowns
Show'em that you down
And that you wear the crown

King of the world just king of your mind
When the world is crumbling Ill make you feel fine
Till the end of it all then ill open your eyes
And let you see through the disguise

Been playin you like a banjo pluckin them strings
My whispers made you believe all those things
They were lies to control and dominate your thoughts
The point of it all was to make your mind rot

When your mind is weakened Ill play with your life
Screw you over stick you up hit you with a knife
There is no turning back you gave up your soul
Now the best you can be is my best little ghoul

Screamin scaring acting a little wack
And at the end of it all I stab you in the Back

Your mind is mine your soul is gone
Ding ding ding the bell has tolled look what I've won
You are my puppet just do what your told
I will keep you around till I get old



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Never back down because i am never afraid of failing.
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Published Date
3/16/2011 12:00:00 AM
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