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Lyrics:
They said, 'Release 'Remote Control'' But we didn't want it on the label They said, 'Fly to Amsterdam' The people laughed, but the press went mad
Oh, someone's really smart Oh, complete control, yeah that's a laugh
On the last tour my mates they couldn't get in I'd open up the back door but they'd get run out again And at every hotel we was a'met by the law Come for the party, come to make sure
Oh, have we done something wrong? Oh, complete control, even over this song
You’re my guitar hero
They said we'd be artistically free When we signed that bit of paper They meant 'Let's make a lots of money And worry about it later'
Oh, I'll never understand Oh, complete control, let me see your other hand
I don’t trust you, so why should you trust me? Huh? All over the news spread fast They’re dirty, they're filthy, they ain't a'gonna last
(Total) This is Joe Public speaking (C-O-N control) I'm controlled in the body, I'm controlled in the mind (Total) This is the punk rockers (Control) We're controlled in the price of the hardest drugs (C-O-N control) We can find
(Total, C-O-N control) (Total) Parent control (C-O-N control)
We gotta work it up and bring it up and fight it and write it (C-O-N control) That means you I kick it, I fight it, I get it out, write it (C-O-N control) I gotta kick it
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