Texty:
The Planet Smashers No Self Control

't do anything Your so drop dead I loose all my motor skills You see me falling are you laughing? Self Control no self control need no motivation Self Control no self control

There's something wrong something so very wrong that's all that I know Sitting up all night yeah I'm up all night where did my composure go Everything

You want to tell your boss what you've been thinking You want to make sure he knows what your doing Work overtime never show up late, Sweat for the company

Don't wanna see you again don't want to hear of you When it is over it is over Won't speak of you again Wish I never knew you Thinking of your face

't do anything Your so drop dead I loose all my motor skills You see me falling are you laughing? Self Control no self control need no motivation Self Control no self control

I've got my walking shoes on I'm off to the record shop Going downtown Want to see what can be found I'm downtown at the record shop Quite a scene at

A million dollar question What's the winning look for this year? The game is on and seasons in full swing Stakes are high pick your invitations Careful

The old school, is better than the new school Our stunts, were stupider than your stunts In the day knee pads were laughed at, we knew how to mess ourselves