One final time

A crime that never took place
A spiteful laugh to every face
A nation that’s paranoid
Rockets ready to be deployed
Strike us down one final time
A painful death of our own design
Strike us down one final TIME

One final time to say we’re wrong
One final time to sing this song
One final time to say we’re wrong
One final time to belong

Soon we’ll be gone from here
Whats left except a dozen tears
I’m sorry but nothings right
We’re going down without a fight
All was lost now long ago
We’re hanging on but nothing shows
A crimson pool of bodies lost
An ice cold sheet of unwilling frost

One final time to say we’re wrong
One final time to sing this song
One final time to say we’re wrong
One final time to belong

One final time to say we’re wrong
One final time to sing this song
One final time to say we’re wrong
One final time to sing this song

One final time
One final time
One final time
One final time

Poem by Spoon

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