It's All About Control

There's something in my head that I've wanted to say When some of these ideas, they won't go away And all of my demons, they come out to play I wish I had more control of myself because I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah Don't ask me what I think of science and art I've got all these questions locked up in my heart There's too much to do and I don't know where to start Just wish that I had more control of myself, because I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I know sometimes it seems like I got it going on I don't, you wouldn't believe, and oh Sometimes my dreams are so far-fetched That I cannot begin to conceive a way out Yeah Yeah, a way out It's a waste of my time It's a waste of my mind It's a waste of my time It's a waste of my mind I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah I've had enough of getting drunk, yeah No