You rip right through me
Like a wind I can't explain
It comes up on me
And it builds and builds on me again
You're like a vice, like a snake
Wrapped around my neck
I cannot breath, I cannot stand
You think you're heaven sent
Chorus:
I've fallen under
Your control every minute of every day
And I've fallen under
And I can't, and I won't, and you can't
Take me away
I hear you calling
Three-thousand miles away
You tell me what to do
What to think and what to say
You try to hold me
Try to mold me
To keep me down
You cannot have it, you can't win
I'll stand on my own ground
