On My Dominion

You say you don't like the things I do
I hate to ask, but who asked you?
I was fine before you arrived
And no thanks to you, I think I'll survive

Don't go walking on my dominion
I can't be molded in your hands like clay
You have your right to hold your opinion
But don't force me to see things your way

You see the world from your back yard
You'd compromise but it's much too hard
It's plain to you and it's all black and white
And you're the only one who could be right

Don't go walking on my dominion
I can't be molded in your hands like clay
You have your right to hold your opinion
But don't force me to see things your way

Don't go walking on my dominion
I can't be molded in your hands like clay
You have your right to hold your opinion
But don't force me to see things your way

Don't go walking on my dominion
I can't be molded in your hands like clay
You have your right to hold your opinion
But don't force me to see things your way
Don't force me to see things your way



Credits
Writer(s): Darrel Sidney Bradley
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