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Bulletrain
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Dicing With Death
Life in the fast lane, live without regrets
A lost soul whose veins burn like fire
Mama she is preaching but her words wouldn't ease the desire
Fooling around in the late night hours
Chugging any bottle like
There's no tomorrow
His life is crashing before our eyes
And then it's getting warmer
(You sweat)
Roll again
(Lose all your bets)
Pull out your gun
(Play Russian roulette)
'Cause what you give is what you get when you're dicing with death
Big talk, cheap talk and he's
Dicing with death
Getting high, hitting low and he's
Dicing with death
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Dicing with death
What you give is what you get when you're dicing with death
The boy passed out
His lips turned blue
Addiction to prescription
Appears to be the end
His life is hanging by a thread
And then it's getting warmer
(You sweat)
Roll again
(Lose all your bets)
Pull out your gun
(Play Russian roulette)
'Cause what you give is what you get when you're dicing with death
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Big talk, cheap talk and he's
Dicing with death
Getting high, hitting low and he's
Dicing with death
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Dicing with death
What you give is what you get when you're dicing with death
And then it's getting warmer
(You sweat)
Roll again
(Lose all your bets)
Pull out your gun
(Play Russian roulette)
'Cause what you give is what you get when you're dicing with death
Dicing with death
Big talk, cheap talk and he's
Dicing with death
Getting high, hitting low and he's
Dicing with death
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Dicing with death
What you give is what you get when you're dicing with death
(You can't fool death)
And you can't fool your mother
(You can't fool death)
And you can't fool your father
(You can't fool death)
And you can't fool your brother
(You can't fool death)
You're just dicing with death
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