Out of Control (Songs of Surrender)

Monday morning, eighteen years of dawning

I said, "How long?"

I said, "How long?"

It was one dull morning, I woke the world with bawling

I was so sad

And they were so glad

I had the feeling it was out of control

Was of the opinion it was out of control

Boys and girls they go to school

And girls can make children

Well, not like this one

I've got spirit, I've got soul

I got some big ideas, I'm out of control

Out of control, out of control

Out of control, out of control

Out of control, out of control

Mmm, oh

Out of control, out of control

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I got spirit, I've got soul

I got some big ideas, I'm out of control

Out of control

Out of control

I fought fate, there's blood on the garden gate

The woman said childhood

It's in his childhood

Someday I'll die, the choice will not be mine

It's never too late

You can always fight fate

Hey, we got spirit, we got soul

My brothers and I are out of control

Out of control, out of control

Out of control