Endemoniada

So let it feel... Unreal When I fall asleep at the wheel Think about this... If looks could kill Such a thrill... The way I feel Now I'm falling asleep at the wheel And I'm dreaming of the kill We dream of familiar places here We dream of familiar faces Do you want a display Just stand in my way If you want a display Your love in that way... Now get out Think about this... Well I've seen... With old eyes And every time I turn around another dies