The 4 horsemen of the Acopolypse And y'all better all get used to it. Cause it looks like we're gonna party down in hell. I've got a mind to decline Rubbin elbows with you swine, Or whatever fuckin' book it is you're tryin to sell. You can shove it up your ass and go to hell.
You better run son! Turn your radio on, Put the pedal to the metal, Let's hit the road! There aint no time for it, For looking back at the devil.