Armed with a bottle he came through the front door Fresh from the grave howling for more High as a kite, splinter in eye, lord knows he's one hell of a guy He said: all rock 'n rollers must die. So lay down and face the floor You've got till morning and the sun comes up to give me what I'm craving for This is the end of the line So, lock the doors and pass the wine Turn up the big city lights I'm taking on these neon knights The getting is good, and I'm in the mood To throw some punches in thе night All is lost, nothing will remain All is lost, playing the fool's game You occupy my timе, when you're on my mind All is lost, all is lost Then came the harlot, mouth like a sailor Dressed for the killing of innocent men Scorned to the bone, murder in mind, I swear she's a devious kind She cried: bring me the head of the queen, I don't care too much for cake You see I give you till the sun goes down, to hand me her fucking crown All is lost, nothing will remain All is lost, playing the fool's game You occupy my time, when you're on my mind All is lost, all is lost Like a rat smelling a trap, like the sting from a heart attack There's no turning back, no turning back Like the curse down in your drink, and the ship destined to sink There's no turning back, no turning back