A puppet on a string

With a funny look upon your face,
your eyes are made of glass.
You may you think you are a king,
But you're a puppet on a string.
Making fun of been alive,
It's not importent in your drive.
Talking about almost everything,
like a puppet on a string.
Staring at the empty skies,
Rolling over and over your eyes.
You're getting what he brings,
like a puppet on a string.
The rest of your world is overruled,
I do not think it good.
You are springy as a spring,
like a puppet on a string.

Because I love you,
Because I care.
I want to tell you,
He's pulling you to a snare.
If you won't believe me,
do not come to me to cry.
Listen is away from you,
now the rest of the world can die.

With a funny look upon your face,
your eyes are made of glass.
You may you think you are a king,
But you're a puppet on a string.
Making fun of been alive,
It's not importent in your drive.
Talking about almost everything,
like a puppet on a string.
Staring at the empty skies,
Rolling over and over your eyes.
You're getting what he brings,
like a puppet on a string.
The rest of your world is overruled,
I do not think it good.
You are springy as a spring,
like a puppet on a string.
like a puppet on a string.