Treasure Island

Steven Harris


We Are In Control.


We are in control
dont worry we have everything under control
go back to bed and dream
we are in control
we are in control.

Do as we tell you
you are free to choose
do as we tell you
and you wont lose
we own everything
we can tell you what to do
we are in control
so dont worry
because we are in control.

You can sleep sound tonight
dream through the night
we are watching over you
dont turn on the light
we are in control.

You can do as you please
but always get down to your knees
because we will always plant the seeds
we are the yes
we are the ears
we are your leaders.

So take these they're half price
and watch this
because we are in control
we will always own your life.

Submitted: Wednesday, March 20, 2013
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