Lyrics

Born under every bad sign ever known On a bed of nails, in a world so cruel Never easy for the twilight's own Never nothin' n-n-nice for you! Everybody knows who's selling their soul tonight (hey man... I got nothing) Lifting up a toast to the kingdom of the ghosts tonight Gain the world tonight... Knives out till they're scraping the bone (c'mon) Mutiny! On the ship of fools I know you wish I'd leave it alone but I got nothin' n-n-nice for you! Everybody knows who's selling their soul tonight (hey man... I got nothing) Lifting up a toast to the kingdom of the ghosts tonight Gain the world tonight...