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It's not enough to just be you You must have another to dictate to To live the dreams that once were yours And through time went out the door Now the clock is ticking fast A child is born to live them out at last Like a sheep his mind is lead You fuck with my mind Like you fuck with a toy I'm no longer your little boy You pull my strings to watch me spin And in the end you'll never win Frustration runs through my head I wonder if I should be dead Words don't seem to mean a thing So what the fuck will the future bring You fuck with my mind Like you fuck with a toy I'm no longer your little boy You pull my strings to watch me spin And in the end you'll never win From Letras Mania