Mission Control

Nineteen years old

You better not listen to yourself now anymore

You better not trust anybody else now

Your comment is coming, doesn't make any sense anymore

You get your transmissions at your front door

And then you get old

Mission control

Mission control

You're going to forget all about your killer instincts, oh

You gotta get by on what they think that you can think of

If you thought that you would do it somehow by yourself

But when you shouldn't of been listening to everybody else

You come and go

Mission control

Mission control

Mission control

It's not quite like you think, it's not that obvious

You only wanna raise your voice

But then everybody else you can suck me off off suckers

You get off

Mission control

Mission control

Mission control