Curse the beauty, curse the queen To a place of no return Curse the beauty, leave me So we were up Throwin' dice in the dark I saw you late, last night, come to harm I saw you dance in the devil's arms The night kept coming

Is it real, cause you're on live I'm a good son You're a good son When we were coming down they said it was too soon I never had to lie no no no no We were coming down, they left us all alone Way to nowhere, nowhere. I know you've been around I feel you

Coming in from the cold We're coming in, we're coming in (coming in) In this life, in this life, in this life Would you let the system make you kill your brotherman? In this, oh sweet life We're (we're coming in from the cold) We're coming in from the

'Cause we keep on coming back for more Oh, we're on the right side of rock bottom And I hope that we keep falling We're on the good side of bad karma We're on the right side of rock bottom Into you, I just keep crawling You're the best kind of bad

See the black crows circle high Waiting for brave men to die They sense the coming of the tide When opposition's swept aside Racing 'cross the arctic lands A mounted legion under my command We're a brutal force no men can withstand Total havoc is at hand

Hey yeah, tiptoe higher I won't fall asleep Hey yeah, don’t let 'em know we’re coming Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Nobody else can take me higher In the morning light let my roots take flight Watch me from above like a vicious

You've answered my prayer For a worthless diamond in our carbon lives You said you'd always be fine And you said you'd never stop Coming 'round in the dead of night You said forever was unkind You said forever was unkind~

As long as we're out there Somewhere where we can go Get away from it all, get lost And god only knows where we'll go And hell I don't care As long as we're out there, yeah PFG's coming cross the creek Z71, headlights shinin through the trees The boys

Oh, coming right behind you, swear I'm gonna find you, one of these nights One of these nights, one of these crazy old nights We're gonna find out, pretty mama, what turns on your lights The full moon is calling, the fever is high And the wicked wind

You ain't ever coming back to me That's not how things were supposed to be You take my hand just to give it back No other lover has ever done that Can you see me Floating above your head As you lay in bed Thinking about everything That you did not do