Из альбома: Beatitude

Well, someday you'll be sorry
That you fucked around and waited
For Amsterdam and lily-white
So heavenly sedated

It's faster than a speeding bullet
Well naive is someone blasted
Till they're thinking somehow you can tell
Why no one ever lasted

Keep it out of control
Keep it out of control
Keep it out of control
Keep it out of control

You don't have to think too much
We're all tryin' to help you out
Hey, show you how to save yourself
You ain't got no doubts

Prima donna Jesus moon
You win, now or never
Some people call you Speedo
They just think they're so clever

Keep it out of control
Keep it out of control
Keep it out of control
Keep it out of control

In the thick black night
Blow tray can you see?
Fly the pawns curly sight
Well, it's the easy way out

Yeah, it's the double take hidden
Yeah, it's the long gone beach lawn
Yeah, infested with headlights
Well, touched
Instrument landing

Keep it out of control
Keepin' it out of control

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