"Adrenaline-fueled Game of Russian Roulette"

"I want to tap fates ass by playing
  Russian Roulette and not let fate
  tap my ass; thereby spiting it by
  tempting it with something that
  it'll never get"

I wanted to write something very hard;
so I looked at your face and it gave
me the fucking spark

I wanted to end the night with a bang;
then we made sure that it ended with
a chase in somebody's car

And there was a fire, also the mother-
fucking gun; there was my fist in your
face; all of these games that we used
to play for a little fun

There were the girls that we used to
pull; making bets on which one that
the other would drink into the bed:
you said,

"Waking up next to her would be so cool"

The adrenaline that gave such a fucking
rush; and the limits that to the edge we
would push

Just one step, from 0 to the grave; this
we'd do, because unto the rush of
adrenaline, we were slaves

Then there was a fire, also the mother-
fucking gun; there was my fist in your
face; all of these games that we used
to play for a little fun

There were the girls that we used to
pull; making bets on which one that
the other would drink into the bed:
you said,

"Waking up next to her would be so cool"

We lived this life, and never feared shit;
junkies to the darkness that we never
balked at, but looked at and took the
hit...

Every time it passed, we'd snatch that
and take the hit

Junkies to the adrenaline that gave such
a fucking rush; and the limits that to the
edge we would push

Just one step, from 0 to the grave; this we'd
do, because unto the rush of adrenaline, we
were slaves

Adrenaline-slaves was the Russian Roulette
game, we enjoyed playing