The Blessed Hellride - Black Label Society

Break me down and roll me once again

Got no time to think of now and then

Catch my breath, pick myself up off the floor

One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war

Oh, you can never get too low

When you’re so damn high

Oh, been out rolling

On the blessed hellride

Through the lines, ain’t no in-betweens

Gardens of filth, the obscure and the obscene

Catch my breath, pick myself up off the floor

One more drink, a nervous breakdown, then another war

Oh, you can never get too low when you’re so damn high

Oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride

You can never get too low when you’re so damn high

On the blessed hellride

Oh, you can never get too low when you’re so damn high

Oh, been out rolling, on the blessed hellride

You can never get too low when you’re so damn high

On the blessed hellride