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



(Refrain:)

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 Fucked Up fantasy



(Refrain x2)