Take control
All that was need, seething teething
Take one more
It is growing
We were searching for a truth that was there all along
Little snarling little (creeps) will be the words to this song
That righteous indignation dollar turning you on,
Turn off the television (x2)
All that was need, seething teething
Take one more
He is growing
God looks on
He is growing
God looks on (x2)
What a way to go
I'm still running for a bus that we missed years ago
A perfect antidote
My connections made
It's inevitable
He was reaching out to touch me (x2)
He was
He was reaching out to touch me (x2)
He was reaching
It's like joking, joking choking
And never changing colour
You went a mile
Still invincible
And screaming out to the world
That you're wrong
You're so wrong
And I was reaching out to touch him (x2)
I was
And I was reaching out to touch him (x2)
I was reaching
It's like joking, joking, choking
Is this not what you expected? (x4)
Now (x4)
