And so it comes
The hell-hound of trade
Eyes fixed on the horizon
That can’t ask you what’s forced but no fake
Bring what you’ve got
It’s gonna be a last stand
They ain’t gonna fucking gonna sell us out without a fight
If I’m the last man
Bring what you’ve got
It’s gonna be a last stand
They ain’t gonna sell this country out without a fight
If I’m the last man
As the fires blaze
I never want to displace
Wonder if life has chosen well
When you left us here at this troubled stage
Bring what you’ve got
It’s gonna be a last stand
They ain’t gonna fucking gonna sell us out without a fight
If I’m the last man
Bring what you’ve got
It’s gonna be a last stand
They ain’t gonna sell this country out without a fight
If I’m the last man
Did the people know?
That the children bleed from their nose
The river bubbles with Methane gas
The air smells of fucking Acetone
Bring what you’ve got
It’s gonna be a last stand
They ain’t gonna fucking gonna sell us out without a fight
If I’m the last man
Bring what you’ve got
It’s gonna be a last stand
They ain’t gonna sell this country out without a fight
If I’m the last man