[Verse 1] I may be a bit of a maturate, But sometimes, I like to be dumb. The Oliver to my left is a compassionate, Oliver to my right just likes to have fun, He's the bad one! [Chorus] When I'm flirting with death, Is when I feel the most alive. Thunder in my chest, (Ohhh!) The fire in my eyes. Lightening in my breath, An eruption inside. [Verse 2] "You’re a fuckin' idiot!" ...I tell myself. Playing a game so insidiate, A reckless imbecile. The Ollie on my left shoulder knows better, ...Rational, A bit more mature, But a bore. The Ollie on my right shoulder wants more, The adrenaline whore. You only live once! ...But we may live no more! [Chorus] When I'm flirting with death, (Ohhh!) Is when I feel the most alive. Thunder in my chest, (Ohhh!) The fire in my eyes. Lightening in my breath, (Oh ohhh!) An eruption inside. (Ohhh ohh ohh!) [Instrumental] [Bridge] Blowing kisses to Lady Luck, ...Or maybe Lady Death. One slip up and we're fucked! Could just be our last breath. Our angel of death has sung, The final outcome. [Chorus] When I'm flirting with death, (Ohhh!) Is when I feel the most alive. Thunder in my chest, (Ohhhh!) The fire in my eyes. Lightening in my breath, (Oh ohhh!) An eruption inside. The eruption inside! A roll of the dice.
