We're surfing the waves of the blues
Through times of gloom and the confused
New world police is a western feeling
We're not proud of this, not just a little bit
Party girls and pick up lines at your funeral

We're living in a cold world's industry
Right next to the new sheriff in town
O' how we fail to see the mouth of the shark

You should not bow down and give praise to the beast
You should rise up high above their ungodly feast

The heart you've been given
Close to those who care
And always pay tribute to those who dared

We're taking the chance of light, I'm telling
Through times where no skies are bright, I'm still telling you
I might be back
I might be back

We're taking the chance of light
Through times where no skies are bright
Oil, porn and war is a western way of life

We're not made of steel, it's just how we feel
Dirty deals and cheap girls beside your coffin'

We're living in a cold world's harmony
Right next the portrait of the patriot
O' how we fail to feel the mouth of the shark

The heart you've been given
Close to those who care
And always pay tribute to those who dared

You should not bow down and give praise to the beast
You should rise up high above their ungodly feast

Gives praise to the beast

We're taking the chance of light, I'm telling
Through times where no skies are bright, I'm still telling you
I might be back
I might be back

We're taking the chance of light, I'm telling
Through times where no skies are bright, I'm still telling you
I might be back
I might be back

Who's next in line for the big fucking get-away, you big cowboy
Who's next in line for the big gucking get-away, gunslingers and tombstones

Don't be long,
Don't be gone
Think you might be back
If so, break my back

We're taking the chance of light, I'm telling
Through times where no skies are bright, I'm still telling you
I might be back
I might be back

We're taking the chance of light, I'm telling
Through times where no skies are bright, I'm still telling you
I might be back
I might be back

We're taking the chance of light
Through times where no skies are bright, I'm still telling you
I might be back
I might be back