I admit it what's to say...yeah

I relive it with out pain

Mmm back street lover on the side of the road

I got a bomb in my temple that is gonna explode

I got a 16 gauge buried under my clothes

I pray



Once upon a time...I could control myself

Ooh Once upon a time...I could lose myself yeah yeah yeah



Oh try and mimic what's insane...oh yeah

I am in it where do I stand...stand...stand

Whoa Indian summer and I hate the heat

I got a back street lover on the passenger seat

I got my hand in my pocket so determined discreet

I pray



Once upon a time...I could control myself

Ooh once upon a time...I could loose myself



You think I got my eyes closed

I'm way ahead of you the whole fuckin' time

Ooh once upon a time...I could control myself...woo

Once upon a time...I could loose myself yeah yeah yeah yeah