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My name is Mister Jones, I get inside your bones, I know how to make you tweek, You soon will be my freak. Because I know what you need, I control your mind, I roll up your sleeves, I make ties that bind, I've got you! You'll soon be begging on your knees, You've got the disease, All your money belongs to me, You've got the disease. I can't seem to live without you, Without you whats the point, I wasn't born with a silver burnt spoon, Do I still have any choice? (NO!) Because I know what you need, I control your mind, I roll up your sleeves, I make ties that bind.
