Jefferson Starship - Out of Control [Dolby Stereo 2.0] Lyrics
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Out of Control [Dolby Stereo 2.0]
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What Are The Lyrics For Out of Control [Dolby Stereo 2.0] By Jefferson Starship?
Girls on fire boys on fire
Out of control the flames are getting higher Here comes Mary here comes Sue I tried to warn you I tried to warn you Out of control Out of control Out of control Out of control I like to be outside everything happens outside All the girls are outside all the fun is outside I have no mental problems didn't anybody tell you? Out of control Out of control Out of control Out of control Darkness darkness "I'm a specialist in darkness darkness And it's dark and it's cold and it's not like they told me it was gonna be And the only light is from the fire of the burning books" He said "You better get with it" She said "With what?" He said "I'm not a Communist" She said "You better get with it" He said "I am not out of control" I tried to warn you I tried to warn you He said "I am not Jesus I am not radiation I am Not a commando this is not Romper Room I am not responsible I'm going to Hollywood" "Shut up!" The world's on fire toys on fire Everybody everywhere looking for desire There goes Mary there goes Sue I tried to warn you I tried to warn you |
Who Wrote Out of Control [Dolby Stereo 2.0] By Jefferson Starship?
China Wing Kantner, Paul Kantner, Grace Slick, Grace Wing Slick, Paul L Kantner
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