Gimme something new. Something I can sink my teeth into. Make it something special. I'm sick and tired, Of feeling sick and tired. And seeing if you're even on the level. You got me feeling so lonesome, yeah. You got me feeling so high. You got me acting so nervous, yeah. And I can't see why. Cause I can never find purpose yeah. I gotta get it from my soul. If you wanna keep it going now, You've gotta gain control. You've gotta gain control, yeah. I don't see much truth out there. My worship is inside. I don't want no vacant stare, I don't wanna wait for a sign. I make my own fortune, And I gain my own control. I've never been starved of food for thought, I'm too busy feedin' my soul. Feelin' so lonesome, yeah. Cause I'm living in a lie. I know I never see the truth out there. When I'm lookin' to the sky. If I wanna find purpose, yeah. I gotta get it from my soul. If I wanna keep going I, I gotta gain control. I gotta gain control.