Out of Control Songtext

von Bonaparte

Out of control, out of control
Out of control, out of control
Out of control

No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, no gun control
No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, out of control

Out of control, out of control
Out of control, out of control
Out of control

No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, no gun control
No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, out of control

The first cut is the deepest, and now it's urgent
I can buy me food, but no laundry detergent
Unemployment money won't keep me stable
Got to be ambitious, cutting copper cables

Out of control, out of control
Out of control, out of control
Out of control

Power greedy minds, and batshit cuts
If companies were people, they'd be clinically nuts
I circle in my backyard, crystal clean
Lord why don't you buy me, pseudoephedrine

To be young living in America
Life decisions based on guns or a guitar
Gotta find your own version of who you are
Over the counter, or on the radar

No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, no gun control
No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, out of control Out of control
Out of control
Out of control
Out of control

Browning sporting rifles on my front lawn
Jerks on joysticks, dusk 'til dawn
Touch the tip of the pistol, get aroused
The tea party is playing at my house, at my house

To be young living in America
Life decisions based on guns or a guitar
Gotta find your own version of who you are
Over the counter, or on the radar

'Trol
'Trol
'Trol
'Trol

South of the border, North of compassion
South of the border, North of compassion
South of the border, North of compassion
South of the border, North of compassion

South of the border, North of compassion
South of the border, North of compassion
South of the border, North of compassion
South of the border, North of compassion

No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, no gun control
No food, no guns, no guns, no food
No food, out of control