The day breaks, your mind aches You find that all the pangs of Famine Linger on when she no longer feeds you Sinner once, sinner twice You find that in its die-hard ruthless metal fury Time just seems to heed you And in your eyes you're King Nothing No sign of love behind the tears Ride Four Horsemen Oh Lars go get me one more beer Don't stay home, go on out A quartet of deliverance rides for you Upon this nite nothing you can do You want it, you need it Pestilence all that's left For what you've had to endure Death to you for sure The day breaks, your mind aches Your girlfriend takes you to A lame-ass poser Winger concert Fucking forget her
