Funky blues drone regarding your impending demise....

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Control

Got your existence running so smooth
Everything sliding into a nice groove
Nobody cares what you’re trying to prove
Natural selection will quell that attitude

Your demise is a foregone conclusion
Don’t you know control’s an illusion?

You just can’t sit there and reflect
Ever wonder why you don’t connect?
You’re so inept it’s starting to infect
Can’t let that complacency go unchecked

Your demise is a foregone conclusion
Don’t you know control’s an illusion?

Get off your ass and dive right in
Ain’t got a choice so save your skin
I know you don’t know where to begin
Jesus man, take it on the chin

Your demise is a foregone conclusion
Don’t you know control’s an illusion?

You ain’t never faced this before
And life was getting to be such a bore
Weren’t you aching for a little more?
And here you are knocked to the floor

Your demise is a foregone conclusion
Don’t you know control’s an illusion?

Struggling hard to stay on your feet
You’re unprepared for life on the street
Best believe you’re nothing more than meat
Makes it easy to accept defeat

Your demise is a foregone conclusion
Don’t you know control’s an illusion?

Giving too much creed to the human race
You’re just another waste of space
Get the hell out of my face
Better move quick, death is giving chase

Your demise is a foregone conclusion
Don’t you know control’s an illusion?