Bad Things

Dreaming that my teeth are falling out.
I'm driving, there's no steering wheel,
No doors, I can't see out.
Kicking and screaming on the motorway,
The radio static screams my name.
Water is coming up faster and faster;
I can't move my arms; they've been casted in plaster.
Bleeding on the motorway,
The radio static repeats my name.
Paranoid, I'm paranoid, I'm paranoid;
Where did this gun come from?
Don't wait up for me my friend,
I've planning to watch the world burn.
Don't wait up for me my friend,
I've planning to watch the world burn down.
All your friends are dead and gone.
Dreaming that our teeth are torn out.
I'm driving, there's no steering wheel,
No doors, I can't get out.
Metal and plastic on the motorway,
The radio static forgot our name.
Paranoid, I'm paranoid, I'm paranoid;
Where did this gun come from?
Don't wait up for me my friend,
I've planning to watch the world burn.
Don't wait up for me my friend,
I've planning to watch the world burn down.
All your friends are dead and gone.
I'm gonna do it.
I'm gonna do it this time, pull it this time.
I'm gonna do it.
I'm gonna do it this time, pull it this time.
Do it this time, pull it this time.
Do it this time.