Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Writing The Pages, artist - Good Rats. Date of issue: 17.04.1978
Song language: English
Writing The Pages |
| There’s just one second left in your frantic life |
| As you feel the bullet rip into your head |
| And your thoughts run so fast |
| As you cling to the last |
| Last breath of air that you’ll have |
| And you vision the steps of a million men |
| And recall every word of a speech |
| You were power and strength |
| A born leader of men |
| Now you’ve come to the end of the end |
| Writing the pages |
| Ain’t been no fun at all |
| History will tell us that you were small |
| Don’t feel bad there’ll be others to take your place |
| Many men will suffer your disease |
| But I’m sure yours will be the most famous face |
| Think that thought, as your drop to your knees |
| (followed by) |