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 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) Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I'm 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 better wake up From this stupid fantasy
(chorus) Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I'm lost my mind
