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 some day 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
Some day you`d better wake up
From this fucked up fantasy
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