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Once Gossard, Vedder
I admit it... what's to say... yeah...
I'll relive it... without pain... mmm...
Backstreet lover on the side of the road
I got a bomb in my temple and it's gonna explode
I got a sixteen gauge buried under my coat, I play...
Once upon a time I could control myself
Ooh, once upon a time I could lose myself, yeah...
Oh, try and mimic what's insane... ooh, yeah...
I am in it... where do I stand?
Oh, Indian summer and I hate the heat
I got a backstreet 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 lose myself, yeah, yeah...
You think I got my eyes closedOoh, once upon a time I could control myself, yeah...
But I'm lookin' at you the whole fuckin' time...