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(Written by Mark Byers)
She got that boom like a bass drum
Make your face numb
Feel the shockwaves blocks away
Here she comes
That silhouette slippin' through the door
By the dance floor
The hunt has begun
Better 9-1-1 that
She's like a whirlwind
The crowd is swirling now
(You're never gonna get outta here)
And when you see her face
Too late, she's taking you down
That girl ain’t messin' around
She got that tranquilizer
That girl’s a hypnotizer
She's such a victimizer
She don’t pretend to play fair
There’s fear in the air
She got that tranquilizer
That girl’s a hypnotizer
She's such a victimizer
Before she even looks in your eyes
She’s got you tranquilized
She got that stun like a taser gun
I would say run
But you’re pinned, and she’s closin' in
You're so done
That body streamin’ poison like a flood
Through your blood
Screamin til you’re deaf and dumb
Better 9-1-1 that
Your thoughts are echoing
And now your breath’s slowing down
(You're never gonna get outta here)
Your vision's tunnelling
Your soul is funnelling out
That girl ain’t messin' around
She got that tranquilizer
That girl’s a hypnotizer
She's such a victimizer
She don’t pretend to play fair
There’s fear in the air
She got that tranquilizer
That girl’s a hypnotizer
She's such a victimizer
Before she even looks in your eyes
She’s got you tranquilized
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Just A Little Bit
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(Written by Mark Byers)
Don't make me say
Get the hell away
Looks like you forgot how to treat me
You think you do
No wrong but it isn’t true
You can't just thaw me out and reheat me
Cause the thing about this thing
Is that you don’t wanna let me bring
Up the times you left me hanging before
And all I know is what's been said
You say you're in, but in my head
And I don't wanna do this anymore
So give me a sign
I'm still on your mind
And you want me more than you can admit
Cause I don't need you
To do what I do
Can you make me wanna stay
Just a little bit
You got that charm
Soundin’ smoke alarms
Your ego's done a little expanding
You got that dough
Ducks in a fuckin' row
I wish you also had understanding
Cause the thing about this thing
Is that it looks like you're tryna string
Me along until you've broken me down
And I don't want it all that bad
If this is you then I'd be glad
To pack it up and get the hell outta town
So give me a sign
I'm still on your mind
And you want me more than you can admit
Cause I don't need you
To do what I do
Can you make me wanna stay
Just a little bit
I’m just a little bit over this by now
Don’t wanna stick around
I’m just a little bit better on my own
There’s just a little bit more than you could say
To make me wanna stay
You’re just a little bit close to being alone
You probably deserve it
Can you make this worth it
Give me a sign
I'm still on your mind
And you want me more than you can admit
Cause I don't need you
To do what I do
Can you make me wanna stay
So give me a sign
I'm still on your mind
And you want me more than you can admit
Cause I don't need you
To do what I do
Can you make me wanna stay
Just a little bit
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(Written by Mark Byers)
You give me zero gravity
I’m so far out that I can’t breathe anymore
You got me in that tractor beam
You reel me in then let me freeze
Why do you act so cold
Why did I let this thing unfold
Now the more I shake it off
The more it takes hold
It’s like you got mind control
God my body does whatever you say
It’s like you got mind control
And I’m running but I can’t get away
I can’t even hide
It’s like you’re inside my soul
We’re so intertwined
It’s like you got mind control
You got me walking upside down
I try to scream but there’s no sound anymore
And now I’m bleeding in reverse
But I'm so numb it doesn't hurt
Why do you stoop so low
Dragging me through this undertow
Got your hooks in me so deep
I wish you’d let go
It’s like you got mind control
God my body does whatever you say
It’s like you got mind control
And I’m running but I can’t get away
I can’t even hide
It’s like you’re inside my soul
We’re so intertwined
It’s like you got mind control
Quick as you caught me
Then you forgot me
You left me in limbo
Thought you would save me
But you enslaved me
But why do you act so cold
Why did I let this thing unfold
Cause the more I shake it off
The more I want you all around me while you drown me cause
It’s like you got mind control
God my body does whatever you say
It’s like you got mind control
And I’m running but I can’t get away
I can’t even hide
It’s like you’re inside my soul
We’re so intertwined
It’s like you got mind control
I’m out, I fold
No escape from that mind control
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(Written by Mark Byers)
That day you went outta my life
And you said you would never return
I went kinda outta my mind
Not a picture of you didn’t burn
So thanks for the memories
For showing me everything you are
You’re no one’s shooting star
No that can’t be you at the door
Cause forever is longer than that
Well hell’s frozen over I guess
'Cause lookit who’s crawling on back
So thanks for the memories
But insult and injury’s the end
Not gonna let you in again
I don’t know why
I even tried with you
No round two
It’s over
No second glance
You had your chance before
So no more
It’s over
It’s over
It’s over
It’s over
What happened to Little Ms. Right
You were showing her off all the time
Flexin’ tellin’ all of my friends
That her milkshake is better than mine
Well thanks for the memories
You’re so super classy you’re a ten
Too bad you lost your girl again
I don’t know why
I even tried with you
No round two
It’s over
No second glance
You had your chance before
So no more
It’s over
It’s over
It’s over
So you’ve come back to play the tool
The ace of shade, the king of cool
There’s no take-backs go read the rules
Game over
It’s over
So keep counting, you’re not the one
A joker but you ain’t no fun
That’s why this conversation's done
And over
It’s over
I don’t know why
I even tried with you
No round two
It’s over
No second glance
You had your chance before
So no more
It’s over
(It's over for you)
It’s over
(There ain't no round two)
It’s over
(It's over for you)
It’s over
(There ain't no round two)
It's over
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