"Remote Control"

 Things get hectic quick
 From the satellite dish to your joy stick
 It's the night of the living cable box
 [bad word] up from around the block
 Remote control to change the station
 But that won't change your situation
 Have you seen what I mean
 I'm the little gnome that's in your dreams
 So I say this rhyme built by design
 To take you beyond space and time
 Said who is the man making diamonds out of coal
 The man pushing buttons on remote control

 Remote I want Control
 Remote I want Control

 Until your back's up against the wall
 You never know yourself that much at all
 So you've got to share your love with a friend
 That's all that you've got left in the end
 Living in this city of pure confusion
 People misled by their own illusion
 All this action, no satisfaction
 We're all linked together like a chain reaction
 Play or fold, love is bold
 What is the future that will unfold? 
 Some like it hot, others like it cold
 But we all want to hold the remote control

 Remote I want Control
 Remote I want Control
 Remote I want Control
 Remote I want Control

 Things get hectic quick
 All of the sudden I'm in the thick
 Too much drama all around
 Distractions booming in sensuround
 Like a rainy day's Earth won't sit still
 Sliding on down a hill
 Sometimes life it seems to stall
 So never be ungrateful y'all
 So I got a little something for your pay per view
 Like Don King I've got the crazy hair do
 We've got cameras on Mars on space patrol
 Controlled on Earth by remote control