They can make things worse for me
Sometimes I'd rather die
They can tell me lots of things
But I can't see eye to eye
Well, I know they know the way i think
I know they always will
But someday I'm gonna change my mind
Sometimes I'd rather kill
Bloodstains - Speed kills
Fast cars - Cheap thrills
Rich girls - Fine wine
I've lost my sense... I've lost control... I've lost my mind
Things seem so much different now
The scene has died away
I haven't got a steady job
And I've got no place to stay
Well, it's a futuristic modern world
But things aren't what they seem
Someday you'd better wake up
From this stupid fantasy
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