To cure frustration
Grabbing and poking and bruising and choking
My possession, mine, all mine mine
And punching my doggie and making him howl
I found a better way
I found a new way
My possession, mine, all mine mine
Coming and going and moving and groaning
My possession, my possession
Get on your knees and pray
My possession, my possession
Get on your knees and pray
I found the only way
To cure frustration
My possession, mine, all mine mine
I found a better way
My possession, mine, all mine mine
About my moral ways
About my moral ways
'Cause you’re slaves anyway
I found a better way
I’m paying them back for what they’ve done
My possession, mine, all mine mine
Get on your knees and pray
My possession, my possession
About my moral ways
My possession, my possession
'Cause you’re slaves anyway
To cure frustration
Pushing and shoving that bread in the oven
My possession, my possession
I found the only way
I found a new way
I’m sprinkled, I’m tinkled, I’m losing my man
'Cause you’re slaves anyway
Kicking that butt now, licking that butt now
I don’t care what you say
My possession, mine, all mine mine
Wailing and flailing and trudging and flogging
My possession, my possession
I found a new way
And hitting that kitten and making him yowl
I don’t care what you say
My possession, my possession
Kneel on that gut now, the red light’s on
I found the only way
I don’t care what you say
