If the only difference between man and animal is self-control
Then there is no such thing as man
Where's the self-control?
We act like dogs, our brains are between our legs;
The desire is worse than any plague
Where's our self-control?
The bonds of sex are being raped
And it makes me so sick
I feel as if vomit is stuck deep down inside my throat
I feel I could die from the puke on which I choke
So it's only about bodies, eh?
Well you'll learn your lesson some day
For this is more than what meets the eye
This deals with hearts and minds
Not just what's in between our thighs
Where's your self-control?
