The Dance of the Puppeteer

You’ve got my soul
Twisting and turning
Burning the shine off my paint

You take my heart
And bite it apart
And spit it right back in my face

I’m not superstitious
Or even delirious
But I think the Devil’s inside your soul

And it hurts to be me sometimes
When I’m thinking of you with other guys
I’m a lovesick man when I get near your heat
And you just couldn’t care less at all
You sit back and stare as I fall
And smile while I dance to your beat

You had my heart
Right from the start
Squeezing the blood out of me

My soul is in hell
I’m mad for your smell
I’m a lover without one loving me

Well I can’t find a way
To have you today
And it's been such a long long time

I'm knocking and pounding
And trying to break down your door
You make a fool out of me

And it hurts to be me sometimes
When I‘m dreaming of you by my side
I’m a lovesick man when I get near your heat
You just don’t care at all
You never say yes or no
You’ve made me a puppet to dance to your beat