He’s alive man He’s flying The drugs and the drink have him on the brink But inside I think he’s dying She’s having fun She’s trying The sleeping around has got her down And she’s had enough of the lying So what is inside your heads Are you hating how you play Can you see yourself with a decent future When you carry on in this dangerous way They hurt many They kill a few A sharp blade in their hand for the sake of a grand It’s sad what they’re willing to do She smiles away She reads her text An innocent girl who witness a crime Well you know what happens next So what is inside your heads Are you hating how you play Can you see yourself with a decent future When you carry on in this dangerous way Take a step back for a second Look into your troubled soul There’s ways and means Of sorting it all out Away from the black hole