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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 I can't see eye to eye
Well 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
Like bloodstains, speed kills, fast cars, cheap drills, rich girls, fine wine
I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind, yeah
Things seem so much different now, the scene has died away
I haven't got a steady job, and I got no place to stay
Well it's a futuristic modern world, but things aren't what they seem
But someday you'd better wake up from this stupid virtual reality
Like bloodstains, speed kills, fast cars, cheap drills, rich girls, fine wine
I've lost my sense, I've lost control, I've lost my mind, yeah