Noah Schill - Cruise Control Lyrics

Oh mother of invention
Necessity got the best of you
One taste of your poison
It's all it took, it's the old brand new

This is no innovation
You trap me in catch-22
A silver tongue and slight of hand
One, two, three I'm in control of you

And I feel me slip away
I'm no stranger
And I feel my world decay
I'll regret later

Father of maligna
Let the winds have their way with you
From here to Andromeda
Your leveling is overdue

And I feel me slip away
I'm no stranger
And I feel my world decay
I'll regret later

And I feel me slip away
I'm no stranger
And I feel my world decay
I'll regret later

And I feel me slip away
I'm no stranger
And I feel my world decay
I'll regret later