quot;I guess you could call this Annihilators version of Detroit Rock City meets
Highway Star meets drinking and driving Thousands of people are killed each
year by those who think that, after a few drinks, theyre sober enough to
drive the few short miles to home. This particular individual was one of thosequot;

No control tonight, the lights are going dim
The floor begins to tilt, its blurring to a spin
Just let me find my keys, look down below
Fresh air is all I need, then Ill go

Leading up the road to ruin
Youre full of alcoholic speed
Leading up the road to ruin
No last chance, dont bother to plead

High, over the limit, got to take it slow
Concentrate, kill the radio
Its not the first time, itll be the last
Ive said that before, in the past

Leading up the road to ruin
Youre full of alcoholic speed
Leading up the road to ruin
No last chance, dont bother to plead

Speed, Ive got to make it home

Not too far to go, youre getting near
Just down the block, theres nothing left to fear
Carefree, on top of the world, feeling power
Impaired security at ninety miles an hour

Leading up the road to ruin
Youre full of alcoholic speed
Leading up the road to ruin
No last chance, dont bother to plead

Out