One Morning Left - Intergalactic Casanova lyrics
[One Morning Left - Intergalactic Casanova lyrics]
Anything or anyone for a price
Name a target, hit the night
Do you want to push your luck?
Do you want to push your luck?
You will end up dead or moonstruck honey
Any place or anytime, roll the dice
Neon hell or paradise
Do you want to push your luck?
Cause when the deal is struck
Do not stand between the man and the money
Intergalactic Casanova
Riding the wave of a supernova
No amount of heads, no amount of hearts
Will bring you back into my arms
They don't make lovers like they used to
They don't make gunners like they used to
From a filthy hole they call a town
I found love
I found my mark
Death is riding
Death is riding on my shoulder
I'm on your trail
I'm on your trail
And I'm getting closer to you
To hell with all that needless empathy
It don't matter to me
Do you wanna push your luck
Do you wanna push your luck
You'll be staring at the end of a barrel
Move aside, mind your business, or you'll die
Even my stare petrifies
Do you wanna push your luck?
'Cause when the deal is struck
Do not stand between the man and the money
Intergalactic Casanova
Riding the wave of a supernova
No amount of heads, no amount of hearts
Will bring you back into my arms
They don't make lovers like they used to
They don't make gunners like they used to
From a filthy hole they call a town
I found love
I found my mark
Death is riding
Death is riding on my shoulder
I'm on your trail
I'm on your trail
And I'm getting closer to you
Death is riding
Death is riding on my shoulder
I'm on your trail
I'm on your trail
And I'm getting closer to you
Name a target, hit the night
Do you want to push your luck?
Do you want to push your luck?
You will end up dead or moonstruck honey
Any place or anytime, roll the dice
Neon hell or paradise
Do you want to push your luck?
Cause when the deal is struck
Do not stand between the man and the money
Intergalactic Casanova
Riding the wave of a supernova
No amount of heads, no amount of hearts
Will bring you back into my arms
They don't make lovers like they used to
They don't make gunners like they used to
From a filthy hole they call a town
I found love
I found my mark
Death is riding
Death is riding on my shoulder
I'm on your trail
I'm on your trail
And I'm getting closer to you
To hell with all that needless empathy
It don't matter to me
Do you wanna push your luck
Do you wanna push your luck
You'll be staring at the end of a barrel
Move aside, mind your business, or you'll die
Even my stare petrifies
Do you wanna push your luck?
'Cause when the deal is struck
Do not stand between the man and the money
Intergalactic Casanova
Riding the wave of a supernova
No amount of heads, no amount of hearts
Will bring you back into my arms
They don't make lovers like they used to
They don't make gunners like they used to
From a filthy hole they call a town
I found love
I found my mark
Death is riding
Death is riding on my shoulder
I'm on your trail
I'm on your trail
And I'm getting closer to you
Death is riding
Death is riding on my shoulder
I'm on your trail
I'm on your trail
And I'm getting closer to you