Monday morning br Eighteen years of dawning br I said how long. br Say how long. br br It was one dull morning br I woke the world with bawling br I was so sad br They were so glad. br br I had the feeling it was out of control br I was of the opinion it was out of control. br br Boys and girls to school br And girls they make children br Not like this one. br br I had the feeling it was out of control br I was of the opinion it was out of control. br br I was of the feeling it was out of control br I had the opinion it was out of control. br br I fought fate br There's blood at the garden gate br The man said childhood br It's in his childhood br br One day I'll die br The choice will not be mine br Will it be too late? br You can't fight fate. br br I had the feeling it was out of control br I was of the opinion it was out of control.