Out of Control (Brooklyn Bridge)

[Carl]

I did my best with the choruses but definately wouldn't mind some second or third opinions. Lyrics as they are now are up here.

Eyes saw color, it was out of control
I had the feeling it was out of control

I was insatiable I'm out of control
There's a kid in (Alaga G?) he goes out of control

Keeps on slowly oh, my my jay
You gotta read the soul in you myself

Tower in the sky, I was singing my whole
I just wanna... the goal is soul

I put up an mp3 of the four choruses of the song.

[slaneman]

Thanks for posting the file.

I hear the first and fourth pretty much as you have. I'll do some more listening later.

[slaneman]

2. Our sensation I'm out of control- or
    I was sensation I'm out of control

Couldn't really do better than the Alaga G line.

3.Keeps on slow yeah my my jay
  You gotta real soul hey here myself

[Carl]

Yeah....

Your our gave me a different take on this line - insatiable was always a bit of a cram to me:

2 Hours in session I'm out of control

(like hours spent recording in the studio?)

3 Keeps on slow yeah my my jay [mama J??]
You gotta read the soul there in myself

[Carl]

The bit in the middle is a pain too, here's what I originally had:

Oh, oh no
Tonight inside, rest your soul
Sunday streets, I'm begging your soul
Malvin / my in a robe / Mountain and a road
Sixteen years old, getting my trove / get in my truck

- if anyone needs an mp3 of this bit let me know and I'll crop it.

[Edited on 2005-8-24 by Carl]

[slaneman]

I'll give it a listen if you post the mp3 crop.

[Carl]

Ask and ye shall recieve.

mp3 of the middle 8 here.

[slaneman]

I don't hear the "k" for truck. I hear very close to your first version.

Tonight inside,
Rest your soul...
Sunday streets,
I'm begging your soul
Mountain road,
Sixteen years old,
Gettin my trove