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Like a strung out gypsy kickin' the juice
You can read me my rights, I've got nothing to lose
You're low say, wanna get it right
You want a piece of me, you'll better make it tonight
Like co-star Johnny was beating the vibes
With all the liquor and drugs and lust for life
It's a cruel way of life, you see
But too much thinking will be the death of me
I'm slightly burning for living it so fast
Well I'll rather die than fade away
From the cradle to the grave
Bent out reckless, here's my call
Ain't never gonna fade
Writings on the wall
Stone cold crazy rollin' wrecking machine
Give it to me good, real sharp and clean
Along the way, better stick on to it
And 'cause bad habits always seems to fit
Drop me down a line from all of what you've read
You can spare me your luck, 'cause ain't what I need
If it suits me well, then I'll use it to
Do you like what you see, now I know that you do
I'm slightly burning for living it so fast
Well I'll rather die than fade away
From the cradle to the grave
Bent out reckless, here's my call
Ain't never gonna fade
The writings on the wall
From the cradle to the grave
Bent out reckless, here's my call
Ain't never gonna fade
The writings on the wall
From the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
Bent out reckless, here's my call
Ain't never gonna fade
The writings on the wall
From the cradle to the grave
Bent out reckless, here's my call
Ain't never gonna fade
The writings on the wall