Wolf parading in sheepskin
Held together by a safety pin
Won't give up—Can't give in
Hear the reapers violin
Dug my grave but filled it in
Won't give up—Can't give in—Nope!
Pleasure turns to pain—but I won't abstain
Never hesitate—just intoxicate
Don't wanna take it slow—pick up the tempo
We're gonna push it as far as it goes!
What is luck when you don't give a fuck?
What is luck when you don't give a fuck?
Spiral deep inside—where the fears reside
No pulling back—when it all goes black
My visions blurred—and my voice unheard
So if you feel me then keep screaming these words!
What is luck when you don't give a fuck?
What is luck when you don't give a fuck?
Why does it feel like I can't keep myself from falling down?
How am I slowly drowning away with my feet on solid ground?
Even when the odds are on my side, I'm taken all bets against myself
Held down by these hands of doubt—maybe, I don't know...
...seems like I'm lost in someone else
I can't stand it—but I demand it
Misery is the mistress of love
It's long gone—I still hold on
The momentum of misfortune
I know what it like to be lost,
Going nowhere—in familiar parts of town!
I've been so high, I did not not know if I—would ever come back down!
Pleasure turns to pain—but I won't abstain
Never hesitate—just intoxicate
Don't wanna take it slow—pick up the tempo
We're gonna push it as far as it goes!
Move to the rhythm of your love!