You couldnt care for the cost Your one of the newly lost Youve got the man in your head When youve got nothing to lose The path is easy to choose So why not dance with the dead You are a monster fiend machine On a b line till you make that cop Youre like a roller coaster racin Towards a brick wall and you just cant stop Can you tell me what is wrong with you And what your high on I can see youre wacked by the things you do What are you high on? Become a marionette You do not seem to regret The mess that youve turned into So why not cash your chips in Why even try now to win Theres nothing left inside of you
youve, wacked, racin, coaster, roller