I feel there's something coming
What, I don't know
You loop your little weaver
Straight through my skull
Won't be your puppet leader
Won't be your puppet leader
Won't be your puppet leader
Won't be your puppet leader
I think I'm preaching for the strings
Your woven threads won't let me be
Go on, abuse my will to see
I can't split the seams!
And now there's something evil
That's in my soul
Can't fight this hanging feeling
Just tell me "no"
Won't be your puppet leader
Won't bе your puppet leader
Won't bе your puppet leader
Won't be your puppet leader
Can't seem to see the things you say
Go on and tell me who to be
These little threads won't set me free
I can't split the seams!
I feel there's something coming
What, I don't know
You weave your little weaver
Straight through my skull
Won't be your puppet leader
Won't be your puppet leader
Won't be your puppet leader
Won't be your puppet leader
I think I'm preaching for the strings
No woman threads my living being
Go on, abuse my will to see
I can't split the seams!