You wake up in the morning and you're smokin' like a house on fire 'Cause you've been out all night, and you're burnt down to the wire I really love you baby, but you put me through the fire Whoa Your lifestyle...is killin me Your lifestyle...is killin me And if I don't do somethin' 'bout it there'll be nothing left for me Whoa Youre talkin' too much while you're driving in way too fast And you never make sense 'cause you're too busy havin' a blast I know we got no future 'cause you just can't remember the past Whoa Your lifestyle...is killin me Your lifestyle...is killin me And if I don't do somethin' 'bout it there'll be nothing left for me Whoa Pack my bags got one foot out the door 'Cause I can't take one more night on the killin' floor I must be losin' my mind 'cause I think I'm comin' back for more Whoa Your lifestyle...is killin me Your lifestyle...is killin me And if I don't do somethin' 'bout it there'll be nothing left for me Whoa Stop...killin' me Stop...killin' me Stop...killin' me Stop...killin' me