Control

The job I have for you is top secret
It requires craft, cunning, mischief...
And we thought you didn't like us, Jack
Absolutely no one is to know about it, not a soul
Now...
I'm Not Dead

All my friends, they drive me crazy, can't control myself (myself)
All my demons never lazy, think I live in Hell (in Hell)
Never go to sleep, I lie awake and hate myself (myself)
Tortured by the thought of you laying with someone else ('one else)

I been living my life sad, but it's fuck that
I just want the cheque, if you owe me better cut that
People think I'm putting on an act, so it's "Fuck Them"
Reaper never gonna stop me, I still come back
I made it here on my own, fuck what you think that you own
Won't stop 'til my body cold, bow the end of the show

All my friends, they drive me crazy, can't control myself (myself)
All my demons never lazy, think I live in Hell (in Hell)
Never go to sleep, I lie awake and hate myself (myself)
Tortured by the thought of you laying with someone else ('one else)