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 behind 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 behind 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 behind my back,

My tongue tied, bear with me now? Let's go for a ride

For a ride (2x)