Roger Taylor - Hand Of Fools (Out Of Control) lyrics

OOH… OOH… OOH…

OOH… OOH… OOH…

OOH… THE TIME, THE TIME, THE TIME…

STREETS ECHO THE LAST RETREAT,

DUST FALLS TO THE GROUND

A MOTHER CRIES “HELP!”

WHILE WALKING IN PARADISE,

LOOK AROUND AND YOU´LL SEE

WE´RE STRIPPING IT BARE!

SOON THERE´LL BE NO PLACE TO TURN

WHO PLAYS THE HAND OF FOOLS?

WITH WHO´S GOD GIVEN RIGHT?

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL,

DON´T IT SHOW?

WHILE PROFIT OILS THE BIG MACHINES

AND WE´RE SHORT CHANGED THE FACTS

WHERE DOES IT STOP?!

THE LIFEBLOOD IS SLIPPING AWAY – EVERY DAY

AND WHO PLAYS THE HAND OF FOOLS?

WITH WHO´S GOD GIVEN RIGHT?

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL,

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL

AND WHO PLAYS THE HAND OF FOOLS

IN A WAR TORN AND SAVAGE PLACE?

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL

AND IT CHILLS TO THE BONE

OH… OH…

AND WHO PLAYS THE HAND OF FOOLS?

WITH WHO´S GOD GIVEN RIGHT?

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL,

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL

AND WHO PLAYS THE HAND OF FOOLS

IN A WAR TORN AND SAVAGE PLACE?

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL

AND IT CHILLS TO THE BONE

AND WHO PLAYS THE HAND OF FOOLS?

WITH WHO´S GOD GIVEN RIGHT?

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL,

IT´S OUT OF CONTROL

OOH, OOH, OOH, OOH,

OOH, OOH, OOH, OOH

OOH…

ZA-ZA-ZOO…