Текст песни John Waite - Lust for Life
John Waite - Lust for Life слова песни
From your mothers breast to the vatican stepsIt aint such a long way down noAbsolution comes with the confessionBut the priest still hangs aroundAnd I dont want to lose myselfIn some uniformNo Im not gonna be reformedMe oh my ohFire and iceJet black coloursIve got a lust for lifeOver the mountains and across the seaIm still roaming freeFrom the centre stageTo an early graveIm both hell and heaven boundAnd Im looking at the skyTo see whos looking downAre my words only empty soundsMe oh my ohFire and iceJet black coloursIve got a lust for lifeJust like diamond strifeThe lustAnd I dont want to lose myselfIn some uniformNo Im not gonna be reformedNoMe oh my ohFire and iceJet black coloursIve got a lust for lifeLike fire and iceLike diamond strifeIm gonna roll the diceIve got a lust for lifeLike fire and iceIve got a lust for lifeLike fire and iceIm gonna roll the diceIve got a lust for lifeA lust for life