Oingo Boingo - Controller lyrics
- Artist:
- Oingo Boingo
- Album:
- Farewell
- Video:
- Add Video
There's someone knockin' on my door
There's someone knockin' on my door
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for me
Pretend there ain't nobody home
Don't make a sound, don't even move
Don't give them nothing to see
I think they're looking for me
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
There's someone crawling in my yard
There's someone creeping on my roof
There's someone tapping my phone
I feel it deep in my bones
They want to probe my intuition
They want to find out what I know
Why don't they leave me alone
Why don't they leave me alone
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
Might be the catcher
Or the controller
Can't be too careful
I take precautions
They're very clever
I got to run
Faceless surgeons armed with razors
Cut out our imagination
(Repeat first verse)
(repeat chorus)
Faceless surgeons armed with razors
Cut out our imagination
It's a strange thing
Deadly reason
Razors cut with such precision
Probing deep without detection
Razors never lie
But it's all right
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for meeeeeeeeeee
There's someone knockin' on my door
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for me
Pretend there ain't nobody home
Don't make a sound, don't even move
Don't give them nothing to see
I think they're looking for me
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
There's someone crawling in my yard
There's someone creeping on my roof
There's someone tapping my phone
I feel it deep in my bones
They want to probe my intuition
They want to find out what I know
Why don't they leave me alone
Why don't they leave me alone
I got to run
I got to run
I got to run
Might be the catcher
Or the controller
Can't be too careful
I take precautions
They're very clever
I got to run
Faceless surgeons armed with razors
Cut out our imagination
(Repeat first verse)
(repeat chorus)
Faceless surgeons armed with razors
Cut out our imagination
It's a strange thing
Deadly reason
Razors cut with such precision
Probing deep without detection
Razors never lie
But it's all right
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for me
I think they're looking for meeeeeeeeeee
"Farewell" album lyrics
n/a | Ain't This The Life lyrics |
n/a | Burn Me Up lyrics |
n/a | Can't See (useless) lyrics |
n/a | Change lyrics |
n/a | Cinderella Undercover lyrics |
n/a | Clowns Of Death lyrics |
n/a | Controller lyrics |
n/a | Dead Man's Party lyrics |
n/a | Grey Matter lyrics |
n/a | Helpless lyrics |
n/a | Hey! lyrics |
n/a | I Am The Walrus lyrics |
n/a | I'm So Bad lyrics |
n/a | Insanity lyrics |
n/a | Insects lyrics |
n/a | Little Girls lyrics |
n/a | Mary lyrics |
n/a | Nasty Habits lyrics |
n/a | No One Lives Forever lyrics |
n/a | No Spill Blood lyrics |
n/a | On The Outside lyrics |
n/a | Only A Lad lyrics |
n/a | Piggies lyrics |
n/a | Reptiles And Samurai lyrics |
n/a | Stay lyrics |
n/a | Water lyrics |
n/a | We Close Our Eyes lyrics |
n/a | Who Do You Want To Be? lyrics |
n/a | Whole Day Off lyrics |
n/a | Wild Sex (in The Working Class) lyrics |