Fad Gadget - Wheels Of Fortune Lyrics
I choke on my words as I speakBrain damaged citizens file along the streetA view from my windowA motorway intersectionExhaust pipes at pram levelNow playgrounds are carparksWheels keep rolling round and roundTheir feet hardly ever touch the groundThe tiger in the tank is a vile compoundHold on to precious breath you're homeward boundI've got to breathe, lead freeBreathe, lead freeWheels keep rolling round and roundTheir feet hardly ever touch the groundThe tiger in the tank is a vile compoundHold on to precious breath you're homeward boundI've got to breathe, high octaneOh, oh, high octaneWheels of Fortune keep rolling onFive star fantasies of multi-storey power gamesA money spinnerBullets richochet just above my headIn a hole in the ground I make my bedWake up in the morning and find me deadLoad up my weapon and pump them full of lead