Out Of Control

Girls on fire, boys on fire

It's out of control, the flames are getting higher

Here comes Mary, here comes Sue

I tried to warn you, I tried to warn you

It's out of control, it's out of control

It's out of control, it's out of control

I like to be outside

Everything happens outside

All the boys are outside, all the fun is outside

I have no mental problems, didn't anybody tell you?

It's out of control, yes, it's out of control

It's out of control, it's out of control

And it's darkness and I'm a specialist in 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, "Well, you better get with it"

He said "I am not out of control"

She said, "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

It's out of control, it's out of control

It's out of control, it's out of control