I'm heading north, I'm heading home doing 125   I close my eyes and count to ten - Ha ha, I'm still alive   Perfect, perfect tunnel vision, razor sharp and racing, racing   These moments, immortal,    No one touches this       Chorus:   These things they flow as blood must flow   Dust to dust and wind must blow   Nothing that I need to know or ever understand   These things they flow as blood must flow   Dust to dust and wind must blow   You can die before you get old   But me, I'm going to live forever       The music plays, the party swings, the gaiety walls come closing in   I catch your eye, you take my hand - out into the night we run   Dancing down those dead-end streets - howling at the moon like little kids   Out on the grass at the top of the hill, your breath tastes sw . . .       Chorus:   These things they flow as blood must flow . . .      And if I say I hate this place, don't take it as personal   And just because I want to kill somebody doesn't mean to say that I will   And I don't think that that makes me crazy and anyway I'm way past caring   There's a ride leaves out of here at nine. What do you say?      Chorus:   Tonight we'll flow as blood must flow