Letras:
Control

skin, They call, out my name and anger takes it's hold It's hold, but it wont stop coz I have no control, I have no control. It calls, calls out my name

al pueblo La prensa - solo para ciegos Preguntales - Por Quien estan escribiendo Que sois los reporteros No Mas, No Mas, No Mas - CONTROL DE LA PRENSA!! Ellos Controlan

: Controlling the underground Creating bands & labels [Chorus] Who's in control? / I question all the bands Who's in control? / I question all the

: You Always Put Us Down Because we spike our hair Bondage trousers and dyed hair I'll never change my ways Don't tell me what to do Don't tell me what

: Punk has gone through changes From spiky hair to long Now anyone can say They're into fucking punk Now all these fucking scumbags They think they

: Getting putdown by everyone, we are on our own You can hear all the scenes talking against us [Chorus] Way of life, way of life It's a fucking way

sound We came to get down Our name is Chromeo And we are in control This is the new sound We came to get down Our name is Chromeo And we are in control

: You always told me You wanted something more I couldn't give you What you were looking for Is that a reason To stab me in the back? Now tell me

: Gonna take my time Gonna make you my woman Friend Gonna make you mine Cause I don't want this love to End But I don't know where I would be If you