The mostar diving club

Down to pleasure

The mostar diving club
Why wait?
Heaven is holding a place
You're so cruel
Why did you give me a taste?
When hell freezes over I will not stand in your way

I wandered these old avenues to a beautiful place
When you hit me hit low and hard it's the devils way
And when hell freezes over
I will not lie here awake
I won't be lying awake

It's all down to pleasure and the price that they'll pay
I got down on my knees I was ready now to pray

And here's to the lovers, the cheaters, the players I've known
Like a bird in a cage that refuses to fly I have flown

It's all down to worriers and the battles that we wage
They were buried in the cemetery along with their names.

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