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Well, it's been a while, but here's another (tuneless) song: CONTROL I'm gonna get back control of my life No more working all day And working all night All my time spent Makin' someone else rich Just can't be right. I've taken a beating But I ain't yet dead Instead of looking behind I'll keep looking ahead Giving up ain't no choice at all I'm born to run, not to crawl I've made up my mind That whatever it takes I'll roll with the punches Standing up straight Everyone wants control of their life No more worrying all day And worrying all night All their time spent Barely makin' ends meet Just can't be right Some are overwhelmed By thunder and lightning Others when struck down Instead come out fighting More determined than ever That things will get better Having made up their mind That whatever it takes They'll roll with the punches Standing up straight I'm getting back control of my life I'm living all day And living all night All my time spent Makin' each day complete Couldn't be more right