Shut the controls...
for the hot
of man...
shut the controlls...
shut the controls...
for the hot of man...
Set the controls for the heart of me
Ask you this, do you have a plan?
Set the controls for the heart of me
Roll smooth ahead Every crack I see
seen playing in my brain.
I knock, I'm on my way home safe and sound.
I down switch for the slow,
stands high.
Avoid the portals on the right,
take a left at the top of the bridge and ride.
I keep the balance on the gravel and slide.
I see the lights of my neighborhood shine and I'll be
home in no time.
Yes, my bed is waiting.
I lay my head on the pillow now,
my consciousness is shading.
Transfer of a feeling, a state of being.
I'm dreaming that I'm seeing obstacles aside.
The
orders of control are attack, attack on that.
Those are the orders for the robots.
There,
control is there,
in outer space.
Set the controls, set the controls,
set the controls for the heart of me.
set the controls,
set the controls for the heart of me
Do you have a plan?
Do you have a plan?
NO
What
is a plan?
You know what it is to feel failure
You know what it is to feel failure
You know what it is to become numb
Changed from within works for you and the
system But the system will fail if nothing is done
But the system will fail if nothing is done
What you got now is a sum of coincidences
Reality shifting through different lenses
The robots are getting ready there,
there,
and there
It's called a control
What are controls, Order?
You set the controls,
set the controls,
set the controls for the harder man
Huh?
I ask you this do you have a plan?
Huh?
I ask you this do you have a plan?
Huh?
Set the controls, set the controls
Set the controls for the harder man
Huh?
I ask you this do you have a plan?
Huh?
Do you have a plan?
Huh?
Huh?
Do
you have a plan?
Set the controls,
set the controls,
set the controls for the heart of man.
For the heart of man, huh?
Ask you this, do you have a plan?