I`m heading north, I`m heading home doing 125 I close my eyes and count to ten - Ha ha, I`m still alive Perfect, perfect tunnel vision, razor sharp and racing, racing These moments, immortal, No one touches this
Chorus: These things they flow as blood must flow Dust to dust and wind must blow Nothing that I need to know or ever understand These things they flow as blood must flow Dust to dust and wind must blow You can die before you get old But me, I`m going to live forever
The music plays, the party swings, the gaiety walls come closing in I catch your eye, you take my hand - out into the night we run Dancing down those dead-end streets - howling at the moon like little kids Out on the grass at the top of the hill, your breath tastes sw . . .
Chorus: These things they flow as blood must flow . . .
And if I say I hate this place, don`t take it as personal And just because I want to kill somebody doesn`t mean to say that I will And I don`t think that that makes me crazy and anyway I`m way past caring There`s a ride leaves out of here at nine. What do you say?
Chorus: Tonight we`ll flow as blood must flow
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