Don't you always love
The person who has to be
The one that's in control
Of everything going on
And you are just sitting there
Letting them be bossing you around
And leading your life
Down the way they want it to be
But it's really so sad
That they talk so much
Because I'm controlling them
By just keeping guiet
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