Last Chance
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Last Chance
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There has to be good in here
Have all things gold turned souvenir?
But what was that you said?
All the things we love we hate instead
Last chance as if it could hurt
Too much to be first
The first admit the lie
We are all put here on earth
But what we deserve is to be buried alive
I'm riding on a fence and happy with..
I'm counting on an indifference
But if I had to choose
Well it all looks pretty good to me
Last chance as if it could hurt
Too much to be first
The first admit the lie
We are all put here on earth
So we could be first
The first to be in the sky
Last chance as if it could hurt
Too much to be first
The first admit the lie
We are all put here on earth
So we could be first
The first to float up
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Idiot Pilot performs "Last Chance", and this lyric page sits inside the Idiot Pilot catalog on LyroVerse.
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