Last Man Standing

Last Man Standing - Dean Street Stumble lyrics

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You blew through town a twisted pissed tornado 

Wheres the action Wheres the action

You finally found it and you damn-near drowned it

When the action fell 

And now the time has come its so confusing

When youre winning someones losing. 

you played the odds with gods upon your knife edge

waged your kills for thrills

its gone too far

You step toward cash-in but that partys in your head.



Come on down, Come on down

Come on and see our hole in the ground.

Come on down, Come on down

Come on and hear our terrible sound

Come on and smell this stench that goes round

Come on and feel that nightmare in your soul

(Come and join our carnival of souls)



You stumble out for air an empty vessel

Where the passion wheres the passion

And casually stare at all your casualties there

Once familiar friends

You lose your grip you slip and catch your balance

Thats all thats left of your talents

Salute the fallen ones the dead dumb big guns

All down memory-less lane
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Language: English

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