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von Slik Toxik

If you want my blood
You′d better dream better dreams
If you want my blood to pump love
Then don'tcha hone me killer bee

You say the sky is falling
And we′re all all the rage
Well,
Seeing is believing
Your words won't break my daze

You talk a mean line
Swing from the grapevine
These archers waste no time
You give good headgames
Your tongue is so strange
Caught in these backstage chains


Crashed at the wheel
Wake me when things get real
Crashed at the wheel

Distractions and lies
This ain't no B.F. Deal
I don′t dig walking far
And I don′t ride
I've got my own wheels

We′ll chase the big time
And race the white line
Forget these endless scenes
You give good headgames
Your tongue is so strange
It's all the same thing to me

Crashed at the wheel
Wake me when things get real
Crashed at the wheel
Wake me up