Gas tank's running empty and my wallet's empty too, Too few hours in the day and too much shit to do, I was late to work this morning my boss sat me in review, He said, "What do you want to do with your life?" Just trying not to be like you. Well that don't bother me, 'Cause tonight... I'm living the good times baby, Gonna let it Rock & Roll, The melody is my medicine, Gonna let it make me whole Gonna stand up, hold tight, We're going out in style tonight, The melody is my medicine, You know it makes me feel alright, alright. My friends all say they're loyal and that I'll never stand alone, Yet once they see your pretty face, well, I am left on my own, I am sick of all these women and the men they cannot choose, "I like them both... I can't decide." Well that's a fucking bad excuse. Well that don't bother me, 'Cause tonight... I'm living the good times baby, Gonna let it Rock & Roll, The melody is my medicine, Gonna let it make me whole Gonna stand up, hold tight, We're going out in style tonight, The melody is my medicine, You know it makes me feel alright, alright. The vodka bottle is empty, My parents are a pain, My household is in disrepair, All my efforts are in vain, I am sick of all this bullshit, All the problems I endure, Won't let it get to me, I know I have the cure... I'm living the good times baby, Gonna let it Rock & Roll, The melody is my medicine, Gonna let it make me whole Gonna stand up, hold tight, We're going out in style tonight, The melody is my medicine, You know it makes me feel alright, alright.

I am the capsule sliding down your throat, Pending sickened elation, I am the dust lingering in your scent, Providing haunting frustration, Its like refusing the sun, It's dawning can't be undone, Growing ever stronger, Want to see you fall, Want to taste your pain, Want to feel your grief, Hear you say my name, And though you'd rather leave, Get up walk away, You can't refuse my call, Taste of Anarchy, If your body is a temple, I'm it's priest, As I rewrite your teachings, Your self indulgence, Your heresy, As you suck up to my preachings, It's like refusing the breath, Before your eternal rest, Growing ever longer, Want to see you fall, Want to taste your pain, Want to feel your grief, Hear you say my name, And though you'd rather leave, Get up walk away, You can't refuse my call, Taste of Anarchy, (Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh) Want to see you fall, Want to taste your pain, Want to feel your grief, Hear you say my name, And though you'd rather leave, Get up walk away, You can't refuse my call, Taste of Anarchy, Guitar Solo Want to see you fall, Want to taste your pain, Want to feel your grief, Hear you say my name, And though you'd rather leave, Get up walk away, You can't refuse my call, Taste of Anarchy, (Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh) Want to see you fall, Want to taste your pain, Want to feel your grief, Hear you say my name, And though you'd rather leave, Get up walk away, You can't refuse my call, Taste of Anarchy.

Prophets spin tales of the future, Sinners only of the past, I count my days as numbered, For none of them will last, Trust in virtue unforgiving, When truth is blurred by love, I put faith in self conviction, My only trust above, All the world opposing, I break to no demands, Shine on me Polaris, Now your word is my command, Father Janus grants us the burden, To carry on his name, I face the world in honor, Fearing not his shame, I am the libra fit to measure, My life upon these scales, For knowing justice cannot see, I see that I will fail, (Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh) All the world opposing, I break to no demands, Shine on me Polaris, Now your word is my command, Guitar Solo Sinners struggle for redemption, To battle their constraints, Take no heading of the scriptures, For I am my own saint, All the world opposing, I break to no demands, Shine on me Polaris, Now your word is my command Now your word is my command.

Wintery nocturne melodies, A voice fleeting as a whisper on the wind, The words dancing in the frigid air, The night is still, The meaning is lost within, Now her light has fled from me, I look to the heavens to reveal and astral sky, A sheet of velvet steel, A sable vail from which stars can yield no light. Walk with me through this gate, A threshold lies in waiting, I hold the key, but still the lock evades me, Burden shared by our kin, A duty spared by none, A game, greater to earn than to win, One for all and all as one. Left alone with no resource, I scan the night to find the other vagrant siblings of both Choice and Chance, We share a charge we all must come to bare, We've come to face the greatest trial, There is a gate and a dawn that waits behind, As fellow men we must meet our fate, And find a future befitted to us all. Walk with me through this gate, A threshold lies in waiting, I hold the key, but still the lock evades me, Burden shared by our kin, A duty spared by none, A game, greater to earn than to win, One for all and all as one. The sun shines bright, For the battle is lost and won, All hope restored and open door, But the journey has just begun, For if progress is a man's distinctive mark, Then brotherhood must be the guide to lead us in the dark.

There is no change, Every single day passes like the last, It’s all the same, A carbon copy, In a broken hourglass, Watch it fade away, All I ever wanted is inches away, My hopes seemed alive and yet slowly they decay, Am I fated to live, laugh and love? Or will I walk this world alone? Feel it burn, burning my soul, Governed by fate, no control, This destiny now unfulfilled, Still its slave to my will, In this time imperfect, My fate is undefined, This future cast asunder, In this time wearied mind, Blinded by ambition, Eyes drenched in twofold night, The dark sea of my future, Obscured within my sight, I see it in you, your eyes tell a story, Your lips want to know is truth, The moment is gone with my faith up above, I'll have to move on and find my own light, And bring me greater salvation in you, Feel it burn, burning my soul, Governed by fate, no control, This destiny now unfulfilled, Still its slave to my will, These Threads Of Fate, No ending they bring, Knowing not who holds the strings, Sever these ties all alone, My fate is now only my own, These Threads of fate, I try in vain, To sever them, And stop this pain, If the war in my head fails to ever subside, Then these thoughts and emotions will remain in divide, Though I’ve repressed my heart, a hollow cavity, Still it festers inside as it corrodes within me, Is there some panacea, a welcome reprieve, As the things that I love I’m now yearning to leave? Is my destiny set as the bell takes its toll? Is it fate that decides or am I in control? Guitar Solo No longer burning my soul, Governed by fate no control, This destiny now fulfilled its a slave to my will, These Threads Of Fate, No ending they bring, Knowing not who holds the strings, Sever these ties all alone, My fate is now only my own.