Song Lyrics

We’re a band from Dublin, Ireland
Avez-vous du fun ce soir?
This is our first single
We hope you like it

Monday morning
Eighteen years of dawning
I say how long, how long
I say how long, how long

It was one dull morning
Woke the world with bawling
I was so sad, so sad
They were so glad

You got spirit
I got soul / Out of control
I got some big ideas
I’m out of control
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

Boys and girls
Go to school, and girls
They make children
Not like this one

You got spirit
We got soul / Out of control
We got some big ideas
We’re out of control
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

(Going up)
Turn the lights on, Willie

You got spirit
We got soul / Out of control
We got some big ideas
We’re out of control
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

It’s all just gotten out of control
Two nights
Deux soirs…à Montréal
You treat everybody like this?
Edge gets a little sensitive you know
I’m fine with it
He’s outta control
He’s outta control
Out of control

I fought fate
There’s blood at the garden gate
The man said childhood
It’s in his childhood

One day I’ll die
The choice will not be mine
Will it be too late, too late
You can’t fight fate

You got spirit
We got soul / Out of control
We got some big ideas
We’re out of control
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh