Feeling good about yourself, despite your fast-paced, wicked lifestyle & where it may lead you.

A fast-paced, high energy rock song with a very catchy and dark surf hook.

Flyin' to the sunset, running from the FBI
Screamin' like a demon, I'm burnin' for the Mexican line
Got nowhere left to run, no time left for livin' a lie
My girlfriend's sheriff daddy just posted my ass, "Dead or Alive"

Drives me crazy, drives me crazy
Sounds like they're tollin' the bell
For a bat out of hell,
I'm Doing Well

Pedal to the floor, the lines become a blur to me
Got a fever sweat, my body starts shakin' 'bout a hundred & three
Got nowhere left to go, no time left for slippin' away
The piper's song is playin', the dog is here demanding his day

Drives me crazy, drives me crazy
Sounds like they're tollin' the bell
For a bat out of hell,
I'm Doing Well

Drives me crazy, drives me crazy
Smells like a Mexican jail
For a bat out of hell,
I'm Doing Well
For a bat out of hell
I'm Doing Well. . .