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Flight b741

Le Risque

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Flight b741

Feel it, know it

Trust in the lie you've been sold

Oh yeah? No risk?

Tell yourself whatever you need to hear

To fall just right, like a dagger from a height

Cause' death to me, is a life lived safely

Gimme something to thin the blood

There's nothin' quite like diggin' graves for fun

It gets my body ringing like a bell

'Cause I'm the fuckin' recoil of a gun in hell

Ha ha ha ha ha, alright

No heart

(no heart)

No tick

(no tick)

I'm weak as piss

No risk

No fire

(no fire)

No flame

(no flame)

I'm always feelin' the same

The risk

(the risk)

It sits

(it sits)

At the tip of my tiny prick

No style

(no style)

No ease

(no ease)

I'm a pathetic forgotten steaze

Alright

The risk

Let's ride

The risk

Well, alright

The risk

Oh, it's time

The risk

Okay let's ride

Hello, Evil Kneviel

Running through the red light

Phillippe Petit, yeah

Walk the tightwire

Take the risk, take the risk

You only live once

Where softer souls do sleep

In the hush of morning's glow

I rest not, I cannot

I just go

The risk, my muse

For its focus I depend

Nosedive into the ocean

Do dangerous shit and transcend

This world,

(this world)

it spins too slow

Its tempo paints my world in grey

My heart cannot beat fast enough

The risk is technicolour paint

One life,

(one life)

one chance

(one chance)

Clench the moment in your hand

Adrenaline, my dearest friend, it's me and you until the end