There Are No Strings On Me
I’m being pulled by forces
Outside myself
The will that i impose is
Of someone else

I fear i am becoming
Not quite myself
The voice inside my head speaks
From somewhere else

Who’s in control?
Who is the one that pulls the strings?
Who’s in control?
I want to bite the hand that feeds
Who’s in control?

Who is in control?
Who is in control?

I sit and watch the world from
Inside myself
Every move i make controlled by
By something else
Who’s in control?

Who is in control?
Who is in control?