Lyrics:

Beat my bloody fist to a pulp
Then I'll switch hands
Gotta prove that I'm a worthy man
Privileged to be in god's domain
A monumental task
So listen obey and better never ask

Good at making the call
Bent over backwards
Good at breaking the fall, repair me
I mourn your blighted life
Bent over backwards
But on this we'll agree, we hate people that we don't like

Control, control
Control issues
Control, control
Control issues

Force fed until I hurt, regurgitate
Indulgence is my mate
Honest righteousness, public be damned
Throw in the towel and give the king a hand

Good at making the call
Bent over backwards
Good at breaking the fall, repair me
I mourn your blighted life
Bent over backwards
But on this we'll agree, we hate people that we don't like

Control, control
Control issues
Control, control
Control issues
Can't control my choice
A waver in the voice (Control)
Gotta cut the ties that bind
Control, control
Control issues

Can't get, grounded
Can't get, grounded
Can't get, grounded (Can't get, grounded)
Can't get, grounded (Can't get)
Can't get, grounded
Can't get, grounded
Can't get, grounded
Can't get, grounded



Good at making the call
Bent over backwards
Good at breaking the fall, repair me
I mourn your blighted life
Bent over backwards
But on this we agree, we hate people that we don't, we don't like

Control, control
Control issues
Control, control
Control issues
Can't control my choice
A waver in the voice (Control)
I gotta cut the ties that bind
Control, control
Control issues