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They can't make things worse for me Sometimes I'd rather die They can tell me lots of things But we don't see eye to eye Well, I know they know the way I think We know they always will But someday I'm gonna change my mind Sometimes I'd rather kill Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind Ah, things seems 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, come on Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind Oh, my God Blood stains, speed kills Fast cars, cheap thrills Rich girls, fine wine I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind
Writer(s): Michael Palm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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