Rip This! (Lyrics)

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 Just one taste is all you need 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! The dream is The dream is dead!