Fuel (Jam-Box Tape)

Here we stand before the call accused of fire

It's too cold and you're too old, for me it's time for me to expire

Serve to see of what could be

Burn the freak and set him free

Out of sight, out of sight, out of time

And you're way out of line

They cool the tongue to tame the flame

We burn the soul and it still remain

They freeze the tongue to stay the same

Control me...

Cast the stone when in Rome

Thick as a brick, the lamb's alone

Bend the knee but don't you pray for me

Cause I fly for free

Finding fame without a name

Holy sound and no sustain

Out of sight, out of sight, out of time

And you're way out of line

They cool the tongue to tame the flame

We burn the soul and it still remain

They freeze the tongue to stay the same

Control me...

Free to run, deaf and numb

Lock and load, unholy son

Within reach, bleach the leach

He's a smoking gun

Serve to see of what could be

Burn the freak and set him free

Out of sight, out of sight, out of time

And you're way out of line

They cool the tongue to tame the flame

We burn the soul and it still remain

They freeze the tongue to stay the same

Control me...