You don't remember my name I don't really care Can we play the game your way? Can I really lose control?
  Just once in my life I think it'd be nice Just to lose control- just once With all the pretty flowers in the dust
  Mary had a lamb His eyes black as coals If we play very quiet, my lamb Mary never has to know
  Just once in my life I think it'd be nice Just to lose control- just once
  If I cut you down to a thing I can use I fear there will be nothing good left of you
  (Just to lose control - just once)
   
			 
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