But sometimes I need a stiff drink Sipping from a high, full glass Let the world fade away But sometimes I need a long drag Yeah, I know it might sound bad She's a small-town, hard-working woman just trying to make a living Working three jobs, feeding

Get up let's break those chains now and party all night long We're a small crowd left to rotten, there's not many hard souls left As the pop is growing stronger, will metal fade away Will we be broken, will we go down? No! We'll never fall we�re

What is this world, what is this we've created In the burdens of this life I cannot rest This world means nothing Everything we hold will pass away With a void of completion comfort will ever fade I long for this wind to cease We once held undying