| Stay away from the future
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| Back away from the light
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| It’s all deranged — no control
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| Sit tight in your corner
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| Don’t tell God your plans
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| It’s all deranged
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| No control
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| If I could control tomorrow’s haze
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| The darkened shore wouldn’t bother me If I can’t control the web we weave
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| My life will be lost in the fallen leaves
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| Every single move’s uncertain
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| Don’t tell God your plans
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| It’s all deranged
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| No control
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| I should live my life on bended knee
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| If I can’t control my destiny
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| You’ve gotta have a scheme
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| You’ve gotta have a plan
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| In the world of today, for tomorrow’s man
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| No control
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| Stay away from the future
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| Don’t tell God your plans
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| It’s all deranged
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| No control
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| Forbidden words, deafen me In memory, no control
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| See how far a sinful man
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| Burns his tracks, his bloody robes
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| You’ve gotta have a scheme
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| You’ve gotta have a plan
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| In the world of today, for tomorrow’s man
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| I should live my life on bended knee
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| If I can’t control my destiny
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| No control I can’t believe I’ve no control
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| It’s all deranged
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| I can’t believe I’ve no control
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| It’s all deranged
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| Deranged
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| Deranged |