Controller

Controller
Oh she's a dying art
She's a wet leaf,
at times of thunderstorm
And he's a prodical sun, with his back to the wall,
he's an atomic bomb
And she said she said and she says: I remember you,
your switch-blade eyes

The coolest thing to do,
was to let you come inside, hands behing my back,
my tongue tied, bear with me now,? let's go for a ride
Oh she's a dying art
She's a wet leaf,
at times of thunderstorm
And I'm a prodical one,
with my back to the wall,
I'm an atomic bomb
And she said she said and she says: I remember you,
your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
was to let you come inside, hands behing my back,
my tongue tied, bear with me now,? let's go for a ride
I remember you,
your switch-blade eyes
The coolest thing to do,
was to let you come inside, hands behing my back,
my tongue tied, bear with me now,? let's go for a ride
for a ride(2x)