Lyric Rebel in the F.D.G

I live my life like a shot in the wind
If tomorrow don t come I know
I stole my share of fun for me
Cause I m too fast, too rad
I m going wasted when I go
The cost of freedom s never free
It s the deep six, it s my fix
It s my best friend, cause it s my way or the highway
I ll tell you it s the living end

I m a rebel in the FDG
And I say only God in heaven knows
I m a bad child, come and love me
And I say, oh yeah

If you re fast you might last
Slow you gotta go
A wild one in the decadent zoo
Ooh, I lick up all my seven deadly sins
Cause I m too hot, too cool
Oh I ve been playing in the fire of foolsI might burn but I ll burn in the wind
It s the deep six, it s my fix
It s the big jam, cause it s my way or the highway
I ll tell you what I am

Oh I, I feel the heat and I, I touch the flesh and bone
And I feel the kiss of fireToo fast to live, too fast to die
Mom and daddy say, "I m dancing in the fire"

Sometimes I feel like an animal in a cage
I pace back and forth and look around
For something to sink my teeth into
But nobody knows what s going on inside me

F.D.G = Fucking Decadent Generation