The devil on my right
Says live your life
The angel in the night
Already stinks of formaldahyde

A twisted sense of anarchy
An overdose of apathy
Are gonna take you down
This time

Last call for rebellion
Gonna claim what's mine
Last call for rebellion
Last call for rebellion
Running out of time

The world that made sense to me
Changed so violently
And I'm gonna burn it down
Burn it down this time

Out of time
We're out of time.