Roger Taylor Hand Of Fools (Out Of Control)
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…
