Lyrics The Last Shot - The Prosecution

The Last Shot

crawling down the lane — in splitters while the wind blows
drawings by the rain — appear on shattered windows
I’m looking (looking) for stuff that makes me laugh again
I fall apart
I’m feeling rough
the hunger’s taking reign (taking reign)
it"s a hard time to give in
this will be my last try
this will be the last shot under my skin
this will be the last dot of the last plot
I’m a living casualty — I’m on a roll I’m feeling free
a victim of my so called hero
my heartbeat skips from one to zero
waking up confused — shaking leaves in trees
water in my shoes — lotta bruises and scabby knees
I stand up (stand up) and hold my arm
the pricks they hurt
my head it spins
I’m falling down
breathing in the dirt (breathing dirt)
it"s a hard time to give in
this will be my last try
this will be the last shot under my skin
this will be the last dot of the last plot
I’m a living casualty — I’m on a roll I’m feeling free
a victim of my so called hero
my heartbeat skips from one to zero
last shot;
I take my last shot -2x-
standing in the rain — and sky is crying blood
killing all my pain — with the last golden shot
it"s a hard time to give in
this will be my last try
this will be the last shot under my skin
this will be the last dot of the last plot
I’m a living casualty — I’m on a roll I’m feeling free
a victim of my so called hero
my heartbeat skips from one to zero
it"s a hard time to give in
this will be my last try
this will be the last shot under my skin
this will be the last dot of the last plot
I’m a living casualty — I’m on a roll I’m feeling free
it’s my last shot — I take my last shot