Recoil - Control Freak Lyrics
A girl who can't shake off the smellof a man she met but didn't know wellShe thinks she feels him in her skinShe thinks she sees his sideways grinShe sees him on the street by chanceFollows him as if entrancedGets on a train that he gets onA girl like this she is possessedShe sits two seats behind his own,can hear him sigh, a little moanShe wonders what he's thinking ofas he removes his right hand gloveShe notices his hand is strangeas if the bones were rearrangedShe thinks of what she'll say to himShe hears it playing deep withinYou're all I need to get highThe man jumps to his feet just thenSlips out the train and round a bendShe almost loses sight of himShuts her eyes, thinks of his skinShe catches up just as he goesinto a bar and down belowto where cases of wine are stackedThere is no light, it's nearly blackYou're all I need to get highHe turns around to face her thenhis right hand seems to claw the airShe doesn't know why she came hereShe doesn't know what possessed herSweat's running down her spineBut then he breaks into a smilethat lights up his whole faceAnd then he starts to laugh and laugh and laugh,And then he says "I've thought about yousince that day we met but barely spoke"