Grind by PRESIDENT EVIL Lyrics

What are you putting in your soul?
No charge, right?
What are you putting in there?
Want your soul
Control, control, control, control
All of the people, they come from the back to the front
All of the people, they come from the back to the front
All of the people, they come from the back to the front
All of the people, they come from the back to the front
Run
Control
They control
They control