He plays to win through the drama and sin
You know he cannot make any exceptions
Roll over you on the way the top of the stock
Can't hear your petty objections
I want your heart, mind, body, and soul
Weapons of words flying in every direction
Trying to change your feeble perception
He's hungry for a big piece of the pie
And he'll take it with a side of you and I
I want your heart, mind, body, and soul
I've given you everything that you need
In return I want your heart, mind, body, and soul
What more could you want?
What more could you give?
I'll take it all if you can't hang on
What will I do when I get what I want?
I can say but it'll make you wanna drop
Just follow me and don't think too much
Its a rush you won't ever wanna stop