Under Control

	  		

Intro 

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There's a churning there's a churning there's a churning around 
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I can't fall asleep and the drugs won't stay down 

There's a burning, there's a burning, there's a burning I found 
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It's cheap in the pit where the blood pumps around 


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All the children are laughing outside 
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The works never sleeps and there's nowhere to hide 
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It's under control far as anyone's seen 
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But there ain't enough shit to climb out of the tree 

There's a witness, there's a witness, there's a witness out there 
We've got to pretend that the money's still here 
There's a knocking, there's a knocking, there's a knock at the door 
We'll tell them that uncle don't live here no more 

All the angels are crying downstairs 
The brandy's run out, but their god never cares 
He'll slap them and tell them the evening's ben ruined 
And his robes reek of failure and cheap rags perfume () 

There's a tinkering there's a tinkering there's a tinkerer in town 
She'll fix everything till the money's been found 
There's a watchman, there's a watchman, and he's guarding the door 
With a drink in his hand and a gun on the floor 

And the monsters broke in through the sewers again 
And they spend every night making ever more friends 
They've conquered the bowels of Paris and now 
They have every intention of taking the town 

OOOOooooh aaaaaaAAAAAAA part  (Fairly straightforward, listen to song to hear how it goes) 
Ladadadadadadampaa ladadadadadadum 


There's a bottle, there's a bottle in my bed 
It helps me to reach for the switch in my head 
There's a madness, there's a madness at bay 
But a cold wind will blow down the levee some day 

A train whistle blows, the conductor's been hanged 
In a white little house, or a telephone rang 
And it's under control far as anyone's seen 
But there ain't enough shit to climb out of the tree 


Scream.  Watch the video for this part.