All our imaginations gone forever Uninterrupted, the voice is in your head The eyes are blind, you're controlled by fear You are...controlled...by fear
I be jackin You thought I fell off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
Ooh, this old heart of mine, been broken thousand times Each time you break away, I fear you're gone to stay Lonely nights that come, memories that go
Canada, July 6 in the USA, and about a month later in Europe and everywhere else. Produced by Steve Schram, and recorded at Sing Sing Studios in the
But you got me in love, don't want to be alone again, oh no I cannot function without you here My indecisions and all my fears Get higher, higher day by
rule alone To all colors increases, to home it belongs I want land, mansions, banks and gold The diamonds in Africa, oil in my control The world's natural
in the rear view Catchin' flash backs of our eye contact Wish I could lay ya on your stomach and caress your back I would hold ya in my arms and ease your fears
in the rear view Catching flashbacks of our eye contact Wish I could lay you on your stomach and caress your back I would hold you in my arms and ease your fears
We make the standards and we make the rules And if you don't abide by them you must be a fool We have the power to control the whole land You never must
out of control The bow was being ripped to shreds Men were fighting down below The sea had pummeled the boat for so long That they knew nothing but fear
I thought I knew you better babe I thought we'd make it through But the demons that control your mind Got in the way of our love too Memories till haunt
There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go Pretty baby you are the soul who snaps my control Such a funny thing but every time you're near me, I never
you'll remain to be mine till the end We both signed our names in a circle and kissed by the sea Chorus: You have trouble with the truth, you're lost beyond control
million of fears Forgive! I muse upon all Close to the last call to leave Those tinder tears And million of fears Forgive! My fading soul, losing control
and a bag is on me Yeah right, my bear hugz air tight New Yorkerz no no turnin' on a red light Me against forty of you? I fear a fight Microphones get
, I gots to fight back against the powers that be, Cause the powers that be be tryin' to fight me, Standin' at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself, Some
