When you were younger you played dolls And later you’ve discovered alcohol. Charm has flown away and your mind got blown And after all, well, we both know You are out of control Out of control Out of control Out of control
Tonight You are wearing your war-paint make-up And you’re waiting for the walls start shaking For the world start spinning over you. Twilight Is a time for you go hunting, baby, And you’re sure you’re gonna Score a bit later There’s an alligator Trapped in you. You, you are out of control There’s a devil in your soul And I bet he has it all You are poisonous phenol You are out of control.
Disguise Keeps unseen what is deeply hidden, What is unbelievably forbidden And I hope you’re kidding, but you’re not. Sunrise Brings you home after a filthy party Not alone but with another body Which is dying ‘cause you’ve sucked it’s blood.
You. You are out of control. You’re the queen of monsters’ ball And you’re enjoying the role Of the famme-fatale asshole. You’re out of control.
And under light of disco ball You’ve spilled you drugs right on a floor But you want to get them all Back, so you starting to crawl Every stand-up causes fall You don’t want them anymore.