Are you receiving me? Ill give you Something to write home about Put the colour back in your cheeks and take the "milk of" out Call it what you will, Ill call it Pontiac to home girl Born to the losing side, over and out
And you have no faults and I had no mouth So well sit in silence and figure that out And I will have lost all heart and all soul You have, you have, you have, you have, you have Control
I failed to issue the mayday You still broke the spell that bound me There's a man on my chest seems to have a False sense of right Call me a fool, Ill call it Pontiac to home girl Never meant to win the war Over and out
And you have no faults and I had no mouth So well sit in silence and figure that out And I will have lost all heart and all soul You have, you have, you have, you have, you have Control Control
Born again, torn again Lead a revolution Once in a lifetime the hope remains Blood rushes out through my eyes Through my eyes
And you have no faults and I had no mouth So well sit in silence and figure that out And I will have lost all heart and all soul You have, you have, you have, you have, you have Control
And he had no mind and I had no mouth So Ill lie in silence and figure that out And I will have lost all heart and all soul He has, he has, he has, he has, he has Control Control Control