You couldn't care for the cost Your one of the newly lost You've got the man in your head When you've got nothing to lose The path is easy to choose So why not dance with the dead
You are a monster fiend machine On a b line till you make that cop You're like a roller coaster racin' Towards a brick wall and you just can't stop
Can you tell me what is wrong with you I can see you're wacked by the things you do
You do not seem to regret The mess that you've turned into
So why not cash your chips in There's nothing left inside of you