Nobody Gets out of Here Alive

It's the pleasure in your eyes
A love at first bite
Exploring your vices
In the heat of the night
Too scared to go on
Or does it feel right?

You're looking for action
You're chasing the thrill
To get satisfaction
You're in for the kill
'Cause if you don't do it
Someone else will

Lights out, lights out
In Washington, New York, and L.A.
Wipe out, wipe out
There's no chance of you getting away

Nobody gets out of here alive
Nobody gets out of here alive

A saint or a sinner
No reason for shame
No matter the choice
Destination's the same
You see there's no winner
It's the name of the game

Lights out, lights out
In Washington, New York, and L.A.
Wipe out, wipe out
There's no chance of you getting away

Nobody gets out of here alive
Nobody gets out of here alive

Lights out, lights out
In Washington, New York, and L.A.
Wipe out, wipe out
There's no chance of you getting away

Lights out, lights out
In Stockholm, London, Tokyo, Bombay
Wipe out, wipe out
There's no chance of you getting away

Nobody gets out of here alive, oh no
Nobody gets out of here alive



Credits
Writer(s): Hakan Persson, Bjorn Pahlsson, Stefan Bergstrom, Bo Stagman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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