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
[Chorus:] 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