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Dead Days - Control (Official Music Video)

Spaceuntravel on Spotify: http://bit.do/Spaceuntravel Spaceuntravel on Instagram:   / spaceuntravelmusic   Spaceuntravel on Facebook:   / spaceuntravel   Turn on notifications to stay updated with new uploads ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Dead Days: Enjoy the official music video for Dead Day's song 'Control'. Stream it on your preferred music service here: https://orcd.co/dead_days_control "This song is a straight up love letter to my hatred towards any types of abuse. The power that some people feel they need to hold over another person's head is appalling. Whether it's a partner, spouse, child, co-worker, or a stranger it’s just completely insane to me. I have a hard time holding my tongue around these situations or when I see this type of behavior, so this song was written to let out that swallowed frustration. This is my middle finger up to them and my other hand extended out to anyone who needs to get away from these crippling situations." - Don Tuer Follow Dead Days: Facebook -   / deaddaysmusic   Instagram -   / deaddaysmusic   ━━━ Video shot by Taylor Jackson and edited by Jeff Folkes Song produced by Justin “JD” DeBlieck and mastered by Steve Sopchak ━━━━━━━━━━ Lyrics: The vultures circle over head You're all alone Separate the weak from the rest Like skin from bone Days turns to night And out comes the wolves Dead by daylight They will never find you Let these words be your noose So I can cut you loose Am I the only one to see it? No stranger to reason (No stranger to you) You only know What you've witnessed No excuses You're fucking useless Pull her down, Break her heart Tell me when the bleeding starts Terror brings her past around Your power shines When you tear her down This is how the cycle ends This is the crown you relinquish So fucking bow down You're all in pieces Every word you say Is like a fucking snake Seeping it's way into everything You're a plague Leaving pain in your wake Forgive me For I may offend I say this as an old friend Drop dead Drop dead You fucking waste of skin Can't that believe you exist There's a special place in hell For people like you Terror brings the past around I'll bury the hatchet When you're in the ground -