A dozen bitches bitches or righteous preacher Who's really stitching your wicked soul? Make some decisions, flown by the visions Your only reason - sex, drugs and fucking Rock 'N' Roll The body never forgives and never forgets Brain's screaming: Fuck your regrets Live your life, it's fucking do or die Gotta try to be one of a kind Don't get me fucking wrong Sense was never a part of this song Leave well alone, go for the best And never care about the rest Getting high or drunk? Sing this fucking song Come out, get up - the future's obvious Get up, come out - an early grave awaits for us right now How are you feeling? Thy wounds not healing Today's condition is getting worse It's only measure - all of your pleasures How quickly will you be buried six feet underground? The body never forgives and never forgets Brain's screaming: Fuck your regrets Live your life, it's fucking do or die Gotta try to be one of a kind Don't get me fucking wrong Sense was never a part of this song Leave well alone, go for the best And never care about the rest Nothing's wrong with you, loaded fucking fool Come out, get up - the future's obvious Get up, come out - an early grave awaits for us right now