Blackout Zebrahead

(Whoa-oh-oh)
(We will not break, but we might bend)
(Whoa-oh-oh)
(I'll see you at the) bitter end

(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

Realize I've got nothing for you
Got blood on my hands
Yeah, pain is a virtue
Understand that I'll do anything
Not to let you get the best of me
So tell me what you're gonna do

Blackout
Living in a blackout
Trying to rip your heart out
Shout out
(Go get it, go get it)
Strung out
You can scream your lungs out
It's getting late, it's dark out
You can scream your lungs out
Break out
(Go get it, go get it)