Songtext von Giving Up

Oh No more youth in the fountain Living proof, but who's counting? Aging like a fine wine Châteauneuf-du-give-a-flying-fuck Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na No, you can't control What you can't control What you can't control I'm giving up I'm giving up I'm out of touch I'm out of touch And it feels so good Saw you at some dull occasion Settled down and got a dalmatian One step forward, two steps back Him or me, I guess that's that now Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na No, you can't control What you can't control What you can't control I'm giving up I'm giving up I'm out of touch I'm out of touch And it feels so good I'm giving up I'm giving up I'm out of touch I'm out of touch And it feels so good