Eyes in the Back of My Head

In the back of my car I see the face that you make You say were driving too fast Ain't no room for mistake I think the drugs are kicking in I think you think it too If I drove off a cliff You wouldn’t mind the view You drive me stir crazy Yeah I'd kill a cop for you I drank, I robbed, I fucked my shrink, I think that much is true If you went to my home, Would you walk through the door? If you went to my room, Would you find me on the floor? With the eyes in the back of my head With the eyes in the back of my head With the eyes in the back of my head Lying on the floor and I'm dead With the eyes in the back of my head With the eyes in the back of my head With the eyes in the back of my head Lying on the floor and I'm dead In the middle of the night I smoke a pack of my blue And In the middle of my thought I think about what it do In the middle of a fight I think about killing you And In the middle of my shot I think about who is who? Who is who? Who is who? Who is you? Who is me? Who is she? And who is he? Who is who? Who is who? Who is you? Who is me? Who is she? And who is he? With the eyes in the back of my head With them eyes, with them eyes my head With them eyes, with them eyes my head You put them eyes in the back of my head With the eyes in the back of my head With the eyes in the back of my head With the eyes in the back of my head Lying on the floor and I'm dead