Quit It! - Control

I don't feel well; I called in sick today
I wash my hands; I wash it all away
There is no future I can plainly see
So sit me down in front of the TV

The power that keeps us scared
The company takes its share
The vultures are so bold
Control

The past is a dream forgotten in the wake
Of achievement and in everything we take
Reaping an imperial legacy
We wash our hands; we wash it all away

The power that keeps us bent
The company takes the rent
The culture has been sold
Control

We're sick and tired
Laid off and fired
We're sick and tired again
We're sick and tired
Deceased, expired
We're sick and tired again

The power that keeps us scared
The company takes its share
The vultures are so bold
The power that keeps us bent
The landlord keeps taking the rent
The culture has been sold
Control

Written by:
Spencer Burgess

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