You don't remember my name   I don't really care   can we play the game your way?   can I really lose control?      just once in my life   I think it'd be nice   just to lose control- just once   with all the pretty flowers in the dust      Mary had a lamb   his eyes black as coals   if we play very quiet, my lamb   Mary never has to know      just once in my life   I think it'd be nice   just to lose control- just once      if I cut you down to a thing I can use   I fear there will be nothing good left of you