125 M P H Lyrics - Singles - New Model Army

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 

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 sweet 

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? 

Tonight we'll flow as blood must flow