Well, you better dress sharp, baby In a country like this When even your young face Won't buy sympathy from old eyes Spent 4 days and 3 nights On the curtains of fire I'm waiting on my shift To take me far from The sound in the hallway Young love a' callin' To chain me down with neon And drag me back into battle 4 days and 3 nights On the curtains of fire Oh, that's right! Oh, drink from the bottle, baby If you wanna get drunk with me And act like you're wounded If you want sympathy, yeah For eternity I'm gon' pray That the rain will clothe me, not the sun I'm a paper covered hitchhiker Don't know if I've plateaued You made me bleed, baby Nothing can resuscitate me now From 4 days, and 3 nights On the curtains of fire Yeah 4 days, and 3 nights On the curtains of fire Alright 4 days, and 3 nights On the curtains of fire