all designed for my downfall fortified but for how long everything i want nothing i need poverty is hard wealth\'s a disease in control i\'m not in control stranglehold nobody knows the trouble i\'m in happiness is wafer thin i\'m in love until i\'m not less content the more i\'ve got play too much to want to stop all that\'s good i\'ve given up takes a while to realise mischief does what love defies in control,i\'m not in control swallowed whole
