Six o 'clock,
he wakes up in a cloud and starts to curse the day
As he has done a thousand
times or more
Breathing another cigarette
into his mouth
Relax, he's not a very sympathetic man
Oh no
But karma's gonna get him in the en d
You will lose that winning hand
Better quit while you still can
You had the dirt to save your soul
But can you fool karma?
Control
Got your numbers, got your fire
They will keep you for a while
And if you're clean, they'll let you go
But will your past come out of control?
Come out of control
Eight o 'clock
He's walking down the corridors
Where he's the one
That thinks of making other people small
He knows that he's the hammer,
you're the nail, so hold your breath
He's not a very sympathetic man,
oh no
But karma's gonna get him in the end
When you lose that winning hand,
better quit while you still can
You have the nerve to say you're sorry
But can you fall?
Come out, control
Got your numbers, got your fire
They will keep you for a while
And if you please, they let you go
But will you pass?
Come out, control
One last chance for happiness
At the bottom of the chest
No matter the rank, who's got it to take?
One last chance to reconcile
Don't you know clothes doesn't smile
It's all so strange
When you're starting to change
You used that burning hand
Better quit while you still can
You have the nerve to save your soul
But can you pull down my control?
Got your numbers, got your file
They will keep you for a while
And if you're as you look
Know where your past
come out of control
Come out of control