Rip This!

Follow fools gold into the darkness not knowing
what the light at the end means,
I´m the patron saint of putting it all on black
When it always, always comes up red

Just one taste is all you need (2x)

I'm never going home, once you
I'm never giving in, feel it
I'm going to find a way, once you
I'm going to make it last, taste it

Throwing your lies into the throats of unknowing
5 long years meet their end
We were the patron saint of putting it all on black
When it always, always came up red

The dream is dead! (3x)