They can make things worse for me Sometimes Id rather die They can tell me lots of things But I cant see eye to eye I know they know the way I think I know they always will Someday Im gonna change my mind Sometimes Id rather kill Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine Ive lost my sense Ive lost control Ive lost my mind Things seem so much different now The scene has died away I havent got a steady job And Ive got no place to stay Well, its a futuristic modern world And things arent what they seem Someday youd better wake up From this stupid fantasy Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine Ive lost my sense Ive lost control Ive lost my mind, yeah Ah, blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, the cheap thrills Rich girls, a fine wine Ive lost my sense Ive lost control Ive lost my mind
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