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
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