We're lost on endless horizonsnA pact we made with killers on the runnSunrise and bright eyes - we'll meet you in the eastnWhere the devil walks in Jesus' sandals, sonnnWe're drowning ourselves in glasses you gave usnWith whiskey and bourbon and rumnSo bring out your dead, you may pray for their sins that had sent them to their graves tonightnTonight, so wired and alivenAnd we'll hold our heads up highnand find our way back homennWhiskey and cocaine - no wine list tonightnWatch out kids, we're in the mood to fightnKicking up trouble with the silver in our teethnThen watch us steal away into the nightnnWe've been drowning cats in the bags that you gave usnIn rivers just up from your homesnSo bring out your women, we'll pay for their sins that may send them to their graves tonightnTonight, so wired and alive and we'll hold our heads up highnand find our way back homennFind our way back home, back homenFind our way back home, back homennBring out your women, we'll pay for their sinsnI said bring out your women, we'll pay for their sins and send them to their gravesnTonight