Lyrics:

Good times, bad times Who gives a shit about? And all the roads are the same When my car is broken down.



Something wrong with my head Don't know what it is I think I go insane Roll the dice once again I'll roll the dice till the day that I'm dead



Something's wrong with my head I can't believe it I think I go insane



Freaked out once again I think it's time to get the wills again Ease up with my ways I'm not the kind of man who stays in place



Something's wrong with my head I can't believe it I think I go insane Roll the dice over again I'll roll the dice 'till the day that I'm dead



And I believe I found it What I was looking for Singin' songs about the crazy A million miles away from home And I just feel surrounded By thoughts of things I should have done But I don't take my life for granted I'm just a simple kind of man.