Hey ho, let the bombs blow
Let the dominoes fall
I ain't got control
(x2)
No control of destiny
Wake me up to reality
I can just see anarchy
And there ain't no telling
Who's in charge here
Hey ho, let the bombs blow
Let the dominoes fall
I ain't got control
(x2)
Dead men, they tell no tales
Satan finally broke out of Hell
And everybody's got something to sell
'Cause there ain't no good
That I can see here
Hey ho, let the bombs blow
Let the dominoes fall
I ain't got control
(x2)
People going crazy, situation Code Red
And the whole world's out of control
The walls and the fences are being torn down
And the bodies of the murdered are getting cold
Wild dogs gone mad
Smell the blood of their own kill
The weakest of the pack
Nothing is the way that it seems around here
Very clear, it's a very deadly trap
Let the dominoes fall
I ain't got control
(x2)
Writer(s): Timothy Armstrong, Roger Matthew Freeman, Lars Frederiksen
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