H.B. Is in Control

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Southside Denny's, I was amazed
 As I quietly surveyed the damaged
 I did my best not to attract attention
 Just a glass of water and a ham sandwich
 Krystal came 'round one more time
 And her demeanor was most concerning
 She dropped the pitcher
 Screamed bloody murder
 Then something in the kitchen started burning
 Don't call the cops, don't call fire department
 Hieronymus Bosch in control
 Supernatural, yeah
 Hieronymus Bosch is in control
 The joint erupted in a medieval melee
 You know that style: darkness and misery
 I started thinking this is getting bubonic
 And I better split before they get to splitting me
 The smoke was thick and it was all confusion
 The manager managed to vomit money
 I got up on the counter, said you all must be tripping
 If this is some kind of joke, well, it ain't funny
 Don't call the cops, don't call fire department
 Hieronymus Bosch in control
 Supernatural
 Hieronymus Bosch is in control
 Those of you who might suspect
 I am given to exaggeration
 Like them or not the facts are facts
 They're not open to interpretation
 Feet-first into the pandemonium
 I didn't sign up for this
 Feet-first into the pandemonium
 I didn't, I didn't sign up for this
 Don't call the cops
 Don't call fire department
 Hieronymus Bosch in control
 Supernatural, yeah
 Hieronymus Bosch is in control
 Don't call the fire department
 Hieronymus Bosch is in control
 Supernatural, yeah
 Hieronymus Bosch is in control

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Duration
03:01
Key
9
Tempo
134 BPM

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