Help me, help me, Johnny B, you're the only cat with Mr Bishi, can you give a solid guarantee? Lost your thought in the docile tombs, as the modern teenage bank love grows, and the only thing moving here is me And don't you think you're out of control? And don't you think you're out of control? And don't you think you're out of control? And don't you think you're out of control?
I'll feel the same in my usual way I'll know my place in my usual way
And she's got happies Sometimes she bleeds She'll take one off her But you held by But you held by
I'll feel the same in my usual way I'll know my place in my usual way
And don't you think you're out of control? And don't you think you're out of control? And don't you think you're out of control? And don't you think you're out of control?
Cause I don't want to live where everything is soaked in living I don't want to live because everything is soaked in living I don't want to live because everything is soaked in living