Don’t take me off my cruise control
Because, who knows what the future may hold?
Someone should hit me in the head
So I can hear the ding, dong
Ding, dong dummy
Detach this white cloth
So I don’t have to feel like your mummy
For years I was caught in your trap
I took my foot off the pedal
And when I was there you took my gold metal
You love the feeling of controlling my cruise
Guess what?
One day you’re going to lose
Because I refuse, to let you be my traffic light,
Red, green, and the color in-between
Those two words got me stuck at the yellow light
What a sight, to see it go to green
Because two words doesn't mean a thing
Two words
Sent to-day
Won’t mend us to-gether
too-dles
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