No Control

State trance, never stagnant, do not hang. Chain of rust, dangerous, no, no control. Insinuations of a worthless circle of nothing. Wait around, see the ground underneath your feet. Whoa, Whoa, whoa, Whoa. There's no control. Got no control. Yeah. Pull the pin, set the nick, Get it torn away. Distorted image of a useless speaking tongue. What's the use when you're talking to yourself? Masturbations are the only thing you have. Whoa, Whoa, Yeah. There's no control. Got no control. There's no control. Got no control. Ch-ch-ch-come on. There's No control. Whoa, Whoa. There's no control. Yeah, whoa. Got no control. Whoa. Got no control