[Spoken Intro]
What we’re gonna do, is we’re gonna turn all these lights, as bright as we can get them, so we can look at all of ya
Let´s throw on the fuckin’ rock-lights on and shit, this is how you do it
And we’re gonna play an old jam, it’s good for kickin’ the shit out of each other too
It’s called Our Lady of Sorrows

(Yeah!)

[Verse 1]
We could be perfect one last night
And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight
And we could settle this affair
If you would shed your yellow and take my hand
And then we’ll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge, please understand it has to be this way

[Chorus]
Stand up fucking tall and don’t let them see your back
And take my fucking hand and never be afraid-

[Verse 2]
We’ve only got one chance to put this to an end
And cross the patron saint of switchblade fights
You said we’re not celebrities
We- , they die by threes
I’ll make you understand, and you can trade - apparition
[Chorus]
Stand up fucking tall and don’t let them see your back
And take my fucking hand and never -

[Bridge]
Trust, you said, who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying

Stand! Take my fucking -
C’mon, you motherfucker!

Take my fucking!
Stand up fucking tall and don’t let them see your back
And take my fucking hand and never be afraid again!

[Outro]
Just because my - throat!