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Last ditch effort to
And if you hear my voice then it not be too late
You feel my heart, then we're tied by
Well, come on, on, you can't understand it

The battle city on a Friday night, all
The lonely people know that we're alive
Well, the city swears it never lies
So come on, on, hopeful romantics

The streets are dark and all the burned
They were the only sign that lived on this earth
only fought 'cause they never learned
How to love like the spirit is

Their are sick and empty eyes are red, oh yeah
Their hearts are heavy and their hopes are all
The fever grows and the spreads
Come on, don't look
Hey, hey, hey

There'll come a time they listen
There'll come a when they listen, ah, ah
There'll come a when they listen
There'll a time when it's different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll come a time it's different
But not
A time when different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll come a time when different
But not
A day when different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

come a time when it's different
But not
Well, not 'til run and stop
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll a time when it's different
But not
Well, not we'll run and stop
(Da-da-da, di-da)

Last ditch to communicate
If you hear my voice then it not be too late
If you feel my heart then we're tied by
Can you see our leavin'?

SOS, there's no end in
Good, free people, lock visions up at night
sons are dead, now prepare to fight
Well, no consolation