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letra de last time - sandpeople

[verse 1]
after your life is gone, i’ll consider us even
can i borrow your smile for my dollar?
can i follow you to a place we won’t be bothered?
wipe that water off your eyes, my dear goddess
this will be the last time, i promise

[chorus]
this is the last time
this is the last time, you’ll be mistreated
this is the last time
after your life is gone, i’ll consider us even

[verse 2]
can i borrow your lighter for a minute?
can i follow you to h-ll, just for a visit?
wipe that water off your eyes, my dear goddess
this will be the last time, i promise

[chorus]
this is the last time
this is the last time, you’ll be mistreated
this is the last time
after your life is gone, i’ll consider us even
this is the last time
this is the last time, you’ll be mistreated
i’ll consider us even
[verse 3]
it’s like i got nothin’ to lose when i move to the uzi’s sound twos and down on assuming ground i used their clouds as shields and never turn around
i’m headstrong and you’re dead wrong my stay to have left on and my only source of strength is my country can make the best on
mustard gas, anthrax, airplane hijacks there’s whole roads and chaos from these terror attacks
we stand tall, we stand proud, amongst the mushroom clouds just we erase our civilization just let mankind show you how
hands in the pockets of the needy now i’m beating down insurgents in the streets, we prowl, burdens we are weeding out (purpose)
clean the mouths of the dirty and burn revolution early, technology that i have you do not understand, so worship me
pepper spray, billie clubs, running gear, rumber slugs, tear gas get a mask, duck and run, duck and run (x2)

[bridge]
the beating won’t cease until morale improves (x4)

[verse 4]
police obscuring badges here to serve and protect, we got the man on the horseback, kevlar cortex serving you next
they got the zipties for wrist size burning black listed suspects
watch out for the feds in the trench coats, throw a motherf-ckin’ brick through the window
the street is closed, the scene explodes, litery smokin’ of t-ozin, windows broken, gangsters ragin’
mouth and noses we do reggin’ they do reggin’ walk the lotin’ sit and protest heard the patrons curve me faces curfews make us stay in stagnant, who’s a patriot

- sandpeople

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