We're a band from the north side of Dublin called the U2
Formerly the Hype
This is our first single
Oh yeah
Monday morning
Eighteen years of dawning
I say how long
Say how long
It was one dull morning
I woke the world with bawling
I was so sad
They were so glad
Yeah, I got spirt
I got soul
I got some big ideas
I'm out of control
Oh oh oh
Boys and girls
Go to school, and girls
They make children
Not like this one
Yeah, you got spirit
I got soul
I got some big ideas
They're out of control
Oh oh oh
Yeah, I got spirt
I got soul
I got some big ideas
They're out of control
Oh oh oh
Open up now
The Arden Amara Estates
On bass, the jazz man of the group: Adam Clayton
Rosemount Avenue, Artane
The man who gave us our first job, tries every day to keep us in it.
On the drums: Larry Mullen Jr.
Saint Margaret's Park, Malahide
On guitars and a whole lot of s*** that even he doesn't understand
The genius of the group: The Edge
I'll tell you something about this dude: he's out of control
That dude: he's out of control
He's out of control
He's out of control
I fought fate
There's blood at the garden gate
The man said childhood
It's in your childhood
One day I'll die
The choice will not be mine
Will it be too late
You can't fight fate
Yeah, we got spirit
I got soul
We got some big ideas
We're out of control
Oh yeah
Formerly the Hype
This is our first single
Oh yeah
Monday morning
Eighteen years of dawning
I say how long
Say how long
It was one dull morning
I woke the world with bawling
I was so sad
They were so glad
Yeah, I got spirt
I got soul
I got some big ideas
I'm out of control
Oh oh oh
Boys and girls
Go to school, and girls
They make children
Not like this one
Yeah, you got spirit
I got soul
I got some big ideas
They're out of control
Oh oh oh
Yeah, I got spirt
I got soul
I got some big ideas
They're out of control
Oh oh oh
Open up now
The Arden Amara Estates
On bass, the jazz man of the group: Adam Clayton
Rosemount Avenue, Artane
The man who gave us our first job, tries every day to keep us in it.
On the drums: Larry Mullen Jr.
Saint Margaret's Park, Malahide
On guitars and a whole lot of s*** that even he doesn't understand
The genius of the group: The Edge
I'll tell you something about this dude: he's out of control
That dude: he's out of control
He's out of control
He's out of control
I fought fate
There's blood at the garden gate
The man said childhood
It's in your childhood
One day I'll die
The choice will not be mine
Will it be too late
You can't fight fate
Yeah, we got spirit
I got soul
We got some big ideas
We're out of control
Oh yeah