Ctrl Freak

By Native Son

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VERSE 1:

Head first!

Feet second

Held back; but you keep steppin’

Heard ‘bout your last place

And your roommates

Situations… How could we get it?

Push a daisy- With a red dot

At your TED Talk, That’s a real edit

If i’m crazy, Just say that…

In the bathroom- Til' we feel better

PRE-CHORUS:

Social creature;

I’m the monster- In the bleachers

Lights are bright, We like to fight

Bruise my hands, Blood on my sneakers

Left for dead in some alcohol

Shake their heads, but- they don’t believe her

Bloody hell don’t sweat at all

It’s all thе booming through the speakers!

(KEEPS ME AWAKE!)

CHORUS:

Issuе solver

I heard you sleep with your revolver

And you answer with your problems all the time…

But this Christmas in Harlem-

I know I’ll be calling

You on-

Your busy line

VERSE 2:

Hey

My head aches, When I get a little too much on my plate

Got good balance from all this give and take

Feel like i’m riding on a 6-speed with no brakes

(So come get with me!)

All the big times, got a short fuse

You a hot mess, with a corkscrew

I heard you got blessed, with a big bag

Smoking zig-zags;

For your perfume

PRE-CHORUS:

Social creature;

I’m the monster- In the bleachers

Lights are bright, We like to fight

Bruise my hands, Blood on my sneakers

Left for dead in some alcohol

Shake their heads, but- they don’t believe her

Bloody hell don’t sweat at all

It’s all the booming through the speakers!

(KEEPS ME AWAKE!)

CHORUS:

Issue solver

I heard you sleep with your revolver

And you answer with your problems all the time…

But this Christmas in Harlem-

I know I’ll be calling

You on-

Your busy line