Album: The High End of Low
Czas trwania: 5:00

Tytuł piosenki został po raz pierwszy wyjawiony 10 marca 2009 we wpisie blogowym na MySpace współproducenta płyty, Seana Beavana, gdy wymieniał on swoje ulubione piosenki z albumu. Piosenka wyciekła do Internetu 28 marca. Zawiera melodię, którą Twiggy Ramirez skomponował już w 2007 roku dla utworu SomewheretoHide projektu Goon Moon. Wyciek w tagach wskazywał na ósmy numer ścieżki — jak się później okazało, piosenka znalazła sie na płycie pod numerem 4.

Wydany 14 kwietnia przez Hot Topic singiel We’re From America zaprezentował jako b-side ścieżkę o tytule Four Rusted Horses (Opening Titles Version). Był to przypadek o tyle ciekawy, że najpierw wydano wariację utworu, a dopiero później jego oficjalną wersję.

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Who’ll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusting horses strangled by their own rope
What children love a singing wheel
Now that their tight hearts it broke

That their tight hearts it broke

Everyone will come, everyone will come…
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come…
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead

Dead…

I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must have missed the signs that said it was a fire sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must have missed the signs that said it was a fire sale

Everyone will come, everyone will come…
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come…
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead

You can’t take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can’t take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell

Useless in Hell…

I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must have missed the signs that said it was a fire sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must have missed the signs that said it was a fire sale

Everyone will come, everyone will come…
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come…
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead

You can’t take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can’t take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can’t take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can’t take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell

Useless in Hell…

Who’ll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusting horses strangled by their own rope
What children love a singing wheel
Now that their tight hearts it broke

That their tight hearts it broke
Now that their tieght hearts it broke