This was the child of the Millennium
A switchblade hanging round the neck
A trail of crosses burn continuum

The path to Hell blazed in a wreck

Over and over

Over and over

Get me through the night

Get me through the winter
Get me to the sun
Or we'll all be gone


I heard there's no rest for the wicked
So I won't be sleeping when I'm dead

That is the last we'll hear about it
That is the last thing that we'll say


No more, it's over
No more, it's over


Get me through the night
Get me through the winter
Get me to the sun

Or we'll all be gone

[Instrumental]


(x2)
Get me through the night

Get me through the winter
Get me to the sun
Or we'll all be gone


(x2)
Or we'll all be gone