I saw a shape made out of shadows of what used to be a man Are you dead or alive? A voice of blood and pus, and his teeth in a can Are you dead or alive?
Do you feel in control? Oh, oh, oh, oh no Make you fuckers moan Oh, oh, oh, oh no Do you feel in control? Do you feel in control?
I met myself this morning, need a shotgun and an alibi Are you dead or alive? Try to stay awake, don't want to sleep, and I don't want to die Are you dead or alive?
Do you feel in control? Oh, oh, oh, oh no Make you fuckers moan Oh, oh, oh, oh no Do you feel in control?
You like to be in control over my body You like to be in control over my body And the body of others
Do you feel in control? Oh, oh, oh no Make you fuckers moan Oh, oh, oh, oh no Do you feel in control?
