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Last Chance To Live

Contributed by Bones on Thursday, 19th May 2005 @ 08:19:35 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



Look at the world today
All moral is withering away
Look at the music industry
It’s all below me
Subliminal messages are taking over the radio waves
Is this how the whole world behaves?
We all seem to have left purpose behind
Now we only have the subconscious of our mind
We now must create our own purpose
We all forget the teachings taught to us

This is our last chance to live
It is our lives we must give
Though we are too proud to see
What this world is to be
Dust waiting to be swallowed by a black hole
So we must change, the human race as a whole

Look at the world today
We left hope in yesterday
Look at the music industry
It’s farther than the eye can see
How can we forget about the world we need to save?
We’re destroying the world that God so gratefully gave
We got everything in a bind
We’re destroying all of mankind
Yet we all find someone to blame
Putting all of to shame

This is our last chance to live
It is our lives we must give
Though we are too proud to see
What this world is to be
Dust waiting to be swallowed by a black hole
So we must change, the human race as a whole




Copyright © Bones ... [ 2005-05-19 20:19:35]
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Re: Last Chance To Live (User Rating: 1 )
by justme03 on Friday, 26th August 2005 @ 09:11:25 PM AEST
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this is real awesome. i love the lines
" dust waiting to be swallowed by a black hole
so we must change, the human race as a hole"
that was awesome.




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