Mourn my Luck

Out of Control

Mourn my Luck


I hate the fact that I live by 
Everybody else's time 
I hate calendars and schedules 
And all the things that run my life 
I need a new insanity 
To keep me sane and feeling free 
Too much structure to your life 
Will drive you right out of your mind 

Gotta get out of control 
I don't need no drugs or drink 
Just a little entropy 
I'll be feelin' fine with me 
Can't believe the things I've seen 
But I don't need no therapy 
I'll just sit and whine for free 
I wish that things would change for me 
Right or wrong, It's bound to be 
And I will always get my way 
I wish my wishes every day 
But they have all just passed me by 
Oh whatelse can I say 

Gotta get up, gotta get out 
Gotta get up, gotta get out of control-x4 

I don't look for sympathy 
I'm too damn filled with apathy 
Don't try to tell me what I need 
I'll tell you now that I am freed 
My bonds are loose I'm free to fly 
I like the feeling of being alive 
I cast my self into the wind 
I'll fight to let it never end 

Gotta get up, gotta get out 
Gotta get up, gotta get out of control 
Gotta get up, gotta get out of control 
Gotta get up, gotta get out of control 
Gotta get up, gotta get out of control 
Gotta get up, gotta get out of control 
Gotta get up, gotta get out of control