Lletres: Sahara Hotnights. With Or Without Control.

You've got a hold on me
You're messing up the screen
Thought it was a good idea
Dealing with the enemy

I'm losing track of time
And every step's a mile
You kill expensive hours
And leave me here uncovered

Boy, you're really messing up my mind

With or without control
You've come to shake it all
Slow down, you've got me facing the wall
I keep moving on, on my own

And this is getting weird
You went straight to my head
Moving in circles
Spinning and sparkle

Boy, you're really messing up my mind

With or without control
You've come to shake it all
Slow down, you've got me facing the wall
I keep moving on, on my own

Come on, come on, I'm waiting
For the end of the show
Come on, come on I'm trying hard
To keep you on hold

With or without control
You've come to shake it all
Slow down, you've got me facing the wall
I keep moving on

With or without control
You've come to shake it all
Slow down, you've got me facing the wall
I keep moving on, on my own

On my own