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From your mothers' breast to the Vatican steps |
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It ain't such a long way down no |
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Absolution comes with the confession |
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But the priest still hangs around |
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And I don't want to lose myself |
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In some uniform |
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No I'm not gonna be reformed |
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Me oh my oh |
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Fire and ice |
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Jet black colours |
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I've got a lust for life |
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Over the mountains and across the sea |
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I'm still roaming free |
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From the centre stage |
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To an early grave |
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I'm both hell and heaven bound |
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And I'm looking at the sky |
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To see who's looking down |
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Are my words only empty sounds |
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Me oh my oh |
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Fire and ice |
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Jet black colours |
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I've got a lust for life |
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Just like diamond strife |
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The lust |
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And I don't want to lose myself |
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In some uniform |
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No I'm not gonna be reformed |
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No |
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Me oh my oh |
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Fire and ice |
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Jet black colours |
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I've got a lust for life |
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Like fire and ice |
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Like diamond strife |
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I'm gonna roll the dice |
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I've got a lust for life |
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Like fire and ice |
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I've got a lust for life |
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Like fire and ice |
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I'm gonna roll the dice |
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I've got a lust for life |
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A lust for life |
