Lyrics: Burnout 27. Other. Control.

There?s busy streets in busy towns
Full of busy people hurrying around
I don?t wanna join them, that much I know
I wanna remain in some control

Control

I feel this rage at everyone around
Instead of picking me up they drag me down
To the point where I cant move
And I can?t breathe cos I got no control

Control

But there?s no way to avoid
Becoming hectic and paranoid
Junk and crap we?re always sold
We?re losing grip cause we got no control

Control