High - Screaming Females

Killer instinct, I can’t relax

Head’s on the slab but I can’t react

And with constant contact the line is drawn

I guess I let it go on too long

Four more blocks 'til I get back home

Backseat of the car in the city’s hum

And the teenage beast smokes behind the wheel

Nobody knows just how I feel

I don’t get high

I can’t unwind

I don’t get high

I can’t unwind

It’s all my fault when I hit the slab

And my line is gone and I’m dragged too fast

When you roll off the end, we won’t make it fair

I want everyone out of my hair

'Cause I don’t get high

I can’t unwind

I don’t get high

I can’t unwind

I don’t get high

I can’t unwind

I don’t get high

I can’t unwind