Life in the fast lane Live without regrets A lost soul Whose veins burn like fire Mama she is preaching But her words wouldn't ease the desire Fooling around in the late night hours Chugging any bottle like there's no tomorrow His life is crashing before our eyes And then it's getting warmer (You sweat) Roll again (Loose all your bets) Pull out your gun (Play russian roulette) 'Cause what you give is what you get When you're dicing with death Big talk, cheap talk and he's dicing with death Getting high, hitting low and he's dicing with death What you give is what you get When you're dicing with death The boy passed out, his lips turned blue Addiction to prescription appears to be the end His life is hanging by a thread And then it's getting warmer (You sweat) Roll again (Loose all your bets) Pull out your gun (Play russian roulette) 'Cause what you give is what you get When you're dicing with death Big talk, cheap talk and he's dicing with death Getting high, hitting low and he's dicing with death What you give is what you get When you're dicing with death And then it's getting warmer (You sweat) Roll again (Loose all your bets) Pull out your gun (Play russian roulette) 'Cause what you give is what you get When you're dicing with death Dicing with death Big talk, cheap talk and he's dicing with death Getting high, hitting low and he's dicing with death What you give is what you get When you're dicing with death (You can't fool death) And you can't fool your mother (You can't fool death) And you can't fool your father (You can't fool death) And you can't fool your brother (You can't fool death) You're just dicing with death