It Lives, It Breathes - I Don't Give a Jean-Claude Van Damme lyrics

Remember me, careless and torn with nothing to live for Remember me, heartless and worn with nothing to live for Let me speak for myself This is me, this is my redemption It's how I'll make sense of this This is me, this is my redemption It's how I'll make sense of this The air that surrounds you is wasted away 'Cause the lungs that you breathe through Only speak of mistakes that you've made I'm careless, I'm heartless, I'm hopeless at best I'll past this test, oh, I'll past this test Hold my breath, I'll hold my breath I'll march on and sing I'll march on and sing The air that surrounds you is wasted away 'Cause the lungs that you breathe through Only speak of mistakes that you've made Grab your pistols, grab your guns We're locked and loaded, we'll shoot it out (If you wanna dance, ask me nicely) Repent, repent again Careless and torn with nothing to live for Nothing to live for The air that surrounds you is wasted away 'Cause the lungs that you breathe through Only speak of mistakes that you've made The devil has his eyes on me and all he sees is glory The devil has his eyes on me and all he sees is glory I've seen enough I've had enough, enough