Lyrics Miro Žbirka

Miro Žbirka

She's Out Of Control

When I played too aloud

And she is to start

Dancing every night

When she makes you dry

Dancing almost out

Of control

Only to need

Is the rock and the beat

And a kind of friend

Who would understand

When she's almost

Out of control

She's out of control

She's out of control

She's out of control

She's out of control

When she was so smooth

Went me out of room

She wants to round to go

She didn't only know

About breathing right

It was so

You can only, she's said

In her beautiful dress

And than ride a car

She was to drive it far

Like a deamon start

Oh, no!

She's out of control...

When I played too aloud

And she is to start

Dancing every night

When she makes you dry

Dancing almost out

Of control

Only to need

Is the rock and the beat

And a kind of friend

Who would understand

When she's almost

Out of control

She's out of control...

Ooh, ooh, oooooh...

(Oh, she's almost out of control

Oh, yes, she is

She's out of contol)