[bad word] on lucky man
And start the hearse
From now on
Things indeed are getting worse

Tonight we are dancing
In the middle of nowhere
Facing our next
In a promiscuous love affair

We’re the lucky ones [bad word] to an end
And we are up to see it
With each other hand in hand

Look above
See how stars explode
This night we witness
How all of us corrode

Now [bad word] The lucky ones die first
Tonight my friend
The lucky [bad word] die first

For the souls of the weak
And the strong we pray
This goddamned night
Chaos got to hold sway

We’re the lucky ones [bad word] to an end
And we are up to see it
With each other hand in hand

Look above
See how stars explode
This night we witness
How all of us corrode

Now [bad word] The lucky ones die first
Tonight my friend
The lucky [bad word] die first