| You and I will burn down this hotel |
| For our troubles we will go to hell |
| Hold on, Do not start just yet |
| I can feel that nervous bead of sweat |
| Control, control, control |
| Control, control |
| I’ve got no |
| Oh my baby, don’t you cry |
| My heart beats a thousand times per minute |
| When you look at me like that |
| Talk my way into the sea |
| That’s exactly where I’ll be, I mean it |
| When you look at me like that |
| Control, control, control |
| Control, control |
| I’ve got no |
| And I haven’t felt so alive |
| I’ve got a fire burnin' up inside |
| No I haven’t felt this alive |
| Not in a very long, very long time |
| Now the room is up in flames |
| Endorphins shoot through my veins |
| I feel it and I know you feel it too |
| Matches, lighters, gasoline |
| It’s an everyday routine |
| For what you make me do |
| I almost love you, almost love you |
| Control, Control, Control |
| Control, Control |
| I’ve got no |
| And I haven’t felt so alive |
| I’ve got a fire burnin' up inside |
| No I haven’t felt this alive |
| Not in a very long, very long time |
| I can’t wait anymore |
| For all the things |
| That I want you for |
| Make that call |
| Break protocol |
| You know I lack control |
| You know I lack control |
| And it feeds on mistakes |
| That it needs me to make |
| And I haven’t felt so alive |
| I’ve got a fire burnin' up inside |
| No I haven’t felt this alive |
| Not in a very long, very long time |