Debauchery As a Fine Art

My body's been like an abusement park
Debauchery turned into a fine art
Goin' down
All messed up and nowhere to go
So much to say and no-one to show
Goin' down, get up'n'get down
My flower of youth rottin' on the vine
Bulletproof and i'm feeling fine

I know what my world is for
All for one and screw you all
We're all riding for a fall
We're all riding for a fall...

I got one screw loose and i'm out to fight
Got ten screwed on too tight tonight
Goin' down
Runnin' 'round the block 24/7
Livin' off the junk from a seven eleven
Goin' down, get up'n'get down
Never gonna chill like a lazy sod
I'm still trying to make a deal with god

I know what my world is for
All for one and screw you all
We're all riding for a fall
We're all riding for a fall...

You'll never pull a backdoor mission on me
Gonna get rid of the physic debris
You play from the wallet, i play from the
Learnt my lesson and made a new start
I ain't down, i'm comin' 'round
Won't wind up a statistic, i'd rather lay low
Gonna get high on rock'n'roll

I know what my world is for
All for one and screw you all
We're all riding for a fall
We're all riding for a fall...



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Fraser Kilmister, Michael Monroe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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