Cinnamon

Do you believe that you're dead when you die Or do you believe in a soul You have the power to mess with their minds You've got them under control Everybody wants a piece of you To take them higher than they ever were on the ground (All I wanna say is) Cinnamon, Cinnamon Don't let them down Cinnamon, Cinnamon Don't let them down Nobody sees that you smile when you lie You'll take that mask to your grave You know what you're doing God knows you're not blind You just don't want to be saved Line 'em up and knock 'em down You've taken everything and still keep coming around Cinnamon, Cinnamon Don't let them down Cinnamon, Cinnamon Don't let them down You have the power to mess with their lives They're under your control Everybody wants a piece of you To take them higher than they ever were on the ground Cinnamon, Cinnamon Don't let them down Cinnamon, Cinnamon Don't let them down...