Tony Zoulias (Lustful Life)
I had a heart attack and boy it brought me back
To where I was before I started to believe in myself
I didn't need no gun
I didn't need no sword
I didn't even know the meaning of the terrible war
I didn't need you
And you didn't need me
And no matter what you told
My god you sold your soul
And if you ever see me without home
You know that's cause I want it so
I just like to live a little lustful life
And if it's lightning on a sunny day
You know that's 'cause I want my way
I just like to live a little lustful life
Live a little lustful life
To live a little lustful life
Oh, I didn't need no fun I didn't need no cunts
To tell me to leave my door in the morning sun
'Cause I know where it's at
Yeah, I know where it's at
It's up to every little fellow down to every cat
You never need me and I never need you
And no matter what you told
My god you sold your soul
And if you ever see me without home
You know that's cause I want it so
I just like to live a little lustful life
And if it's lightning on a sunny day
You know that's 'cause I want my way
I just like to live a little lustful life
To live a little lustful life
To live a little lustful life
And if you ever see me without home (x4)
You know that's cause I want it so
I just like to live a little lustful life
And if it's lightning on a sunny day
You know that's 'cause I want my way
I just like to live a little lustful life
To live a little lustful life
To live to live
And to die, and to die
(x4)
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