H.b. Is In Control Lyrics - Clutch

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 

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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 

Photos 

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