From your mothers' breast to the Vatican steps It ain't such a long way down no Absolution comes with the confession But the priest still hangs around And I don't want to lose myself In some uniform No I'm not gonna be reformed Me oh my oh Fire and ice Jet black colours I've got a lust for life Over the mountains and across the sea I'm still roaming free From the centre stage To an early grave I'm both hell and heaven bound And I'm looking at the sky To see who's looking down Are my words only empty sounds Me oh my oh Fire and ice Jet black colours I've got a lust for life Just like diamond strife The lust And I don't want to lose myself In some uniform No I'm not gonna be reformed No Me oh my oh Fire and ice Jet black colours I've got a lust for life Like fire and ice Like diamond strife I'm gonna roll the dice I've got a lust for life Like fire and ice I've got a lust for life Like fire and ice I'm gonna roll the dice I've got a lust for life A lust for life
Compositores: John Charles Waite, John M Mc Curry (Mc Curry John) ECAD: Obra #20386160