They can't 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

Bloodstains, speed kills,
fast cars, cheap thrills,
rich girls, fine wine,
I've lost my sense i lost control I 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
Things aren't what they'd seem
Someday you'd better wake up
From this [bad word] up fantasy