Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh They say the root of all the evil is the dollar sign
That pain and problems are the product of the bottom line
I beg to differ as a victim of the new decline
It’s not the money
It’s the failure to define
There’s no control
There’s no control
'Cause we’re out of it We let it go We overload
And we’re proud of it They try to tell me that the future is in my hands
I hate to be the one to break it but there’s no chance
My generation’s self destruction has a master plan:
More is more and out the door is where we stand
There’s no control
There’s no control
'Cause we’re out of it We let it go We overload
And we’re proud of it Everyone says
Walk don’t run
But we play dumb
Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh There’s no control
There’s no control
'Cause we’re out of it We let it go We overload
And we’re proud of it