I know where to go but I know that I shouldn't go
I go anyway, I make myself so miserable
I know what to look for, I have made the deals before
The men in puffy jackets standing on the street corner
They say Hey, they say hey kid
They say Hey, they say hey kid
And I say, When will I be free? When will stop torturing me?
Well, I tell myself no, but the words don't mean a thing
I'm not in control
I'm like an overthrown king
I've been up and down these city streets a thousand times
But when it's cold and when it's late at night it's hard to find
I call every number that I know and they all ring
Like cathedral bells on Sunday when no one's listening
They go ding, they go ding dong
They go ding, they go ding dong
And I go
Well, I tell myself no, but the words don't mean a thing
I'm not in control
I'm like an overthrown king
I tell myself no
I tell myself no no no no no oh

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