Outta Control - Rebelution

You think you know but you don’t

Wish I could read your mind but I can’t, so I won’t

I wish that I could say what it is I’d like to say

Instead I’ve got my tongue twisted up and tied away

I’m trying to do my best

Yes I know that failure is a lesson, I’ve been guessing

And stressing and trying to make up my decision

And guess that’s how life goes

Every time I want poetry she wants prose

I’m too slow, trying to pick it up though

Is it me you’re really into?

No it’s me you feel sorry for

This is out of control

Why can’t I ever get it though?

Damn, why can’t I ever get it though?

At least I got my brains, at least I got my wit

Watch me go on over, see the conversation slip

I’m feeling kinda twisted and yes I’m kinda sick

I try to counter, man I wish that I could hit and never miss girl

Yeah you know that things ain’t easy

Try to understand and believe me

Yes I want the real thing

Oh girl, I want the real thing baby

This is out of control

Why can’t I ever get it though?

Damn, why can’t I ever get it though?

Got it all figured out now