The Last Fight Velvet Revolver

Lyrics

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Time feels like I've been back in jail


Like when I was doing time in the can


Spend all night on a bended knee


Just to beg for something to believe


Left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree





[Refren]


This fight could be the last fight


No giving and no winning


One time could be the all the time


Should we decide to end the misery





Time heals all of the burned out bridges


Filled with nothing more than misery


With the mask of the unbattled son


Trying to beg for something to believe


Left home with a pack of clothes without a family tree





[Refren]


Break the chains of featherweights and giants


With the stain forever lasting liars


They're afraid when we spit out the fire


And start living





Living


Living now


prayer


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