Last Call

The Grand Pricks

Last call
Closing up tonight
I'll stop putting up a fight
You win
I take it all back
Helpless 'gainst your next attack

And it should've all gone well
Before you banished me to hell
You stole my last chance to be great
And now I have the world to hate
If I thought that I was wrong
Then I wouldn't write this song
You can choke on all your dreams
Your hands are nothing but unclean

Last call
Hope you kill yourself
You won't regret it, they say
Take out all your friends as well
They're all worthless anyway

And it should've all gone well
before you banished me to hell
You stole my last chance to be great
And now I have the world to hate
If I thought that I was wrong
Then I wouldn't write this song
You can choke on all your dreams
Your hands are nothing but unclean