There's a devil locked behind the door
Drunk again he shouts my name and threats
He's swearing, barfing on the floor
White lions are prepared to leap
Tell me that's all right
Remind me who I am
Because I should face the guilt
And dive into the mud once more
Scratch the surface with the claws
Familiar sounds of howls and knocks and kicks
The barrels are likely to explode
White lions are prepared to leap
Deal me in
Dissipated and fickle
The city is mine
We will paint red, paint night red
Red neon glow
The dreams of
The ashes
I know we're alike
We will paint red, paint night red
Red neon glow