Lout - The Horrors

I got the numbers to count on the dice

I got some suffering pent up inside

Nothing as true as the dice when they stop

When you add up the dots on the final midnight

Watching the clock as it turns to the right

I got a devil that won’t be denied

Tick and then stop again, tick and then stop and then

Stop for the final time

Here comes the roll of the dice

Here comes the roll of the dice

Here comes the roll of the dice

Here comes the roll of the dice

I choose a number that’s not on the dice

Pushing my luck like I’m one of a kind

Spend all my time in a balancing act

I’m an acrobat trapped on the final midnight

Truth is a stranger who turns off the lights

Flicking the switch with a flickering smile

On and then off and then on and then off again

Off for the final time

Here comes the roll of the dice

Here comes the roll of the dice

Here comes the roll of the dice

Here comes the roll of the dice

I’m out of numbers and I’m out of dice

I got the fever and I want to ride

Accelerate and I’m straight out the gate

'Til I press the eject at the final midnight

Watching the needle, it jerks to the right

Counting the numbers that set out the dial

Jerk and then stop again, jerk and then stop 'til I

Jerk for one final time

Here comes the final midnight

Here comes the final midnight

Here comes the final midnight

Here comes the final midnight

Here comes the final midnight

Here comes the final midnight

Here comes the final midnight

Here comes the final midnight