Too many people from too many places Too much pain on too many faces Like I'd never seen I drove the car out onto the highway Too many people left in a bad way Like they'd never dreamed Well I've been roaming around for changes But there ain't nothing that we can do Ain't it amazing, ain't it amazing What an 18-car fast lane smash up can really do? Too much death and too much debris Too much drink was the cause of this memory To the human race I was the stealer, I was the stinker I was the driver, I was the drinker That danced with destiny Well I've been roaming around for changes But there's nothing that's really new Ain't it amazing, ain't it amazing What an 18-car fast lane smash up can really do? Too many pills, too many problems Too many cars driving like dodgems Out on Lytham pier I was the speeder, I was the streaker So much pain of which I was the dealer With a busted hand Well I've been roaming around for changes But there ain't nothing that we can do Ain't it amazing, ain't it amazing What an 18-car fast lane smash up... Well I've been roaming around for changes But there's nothing that's really new Ain't it amazing, ain't it amazing What an 18-car fast lane smash up can really do? Can really do Can really do (Yeah yeah yeah) Can really do, do, do, do, do
Written by: Michael Harper, Sean Gibson
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