Lust For Life Lyrics - John Waite

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 colors 

I've got a lust for life 

Over the mountains and across the sea 

I'm still roaming free 

From the center 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 colors 

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 colors 

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