Velvet Revolver - The Last Fight lyrics

Town feels like I�ve been back in jail

I cannot doin� time but in the can

Spin down out of on a bended knee

Just to beg for something to believe

Left home with a pack of clothes

Without a family tree

This fight could be the last fight

No giving no winning

One time could be the overtime

Should we decide to end the misery

Town heals all of the burned out bridges

Filled with nothing more than misery

I wear the mask of the unbattled son

Trying to beg for something to believe

I left home with a pack of clothes

Without a family tree

This fight could be the last fight

No giving no winning

One time could be the overtime

Should we decide to end the misery

Break the chains and feel the weight of giants

With the stand for everlasting liars

They�re afraid when we spit out the fire

And start living

Living

Living now

prayer

This fight could be the last fight

No leaving no winning

One time could be the overtime

Should we decide to end the misery

This fight could be the last fight

No leaving no winning

One time could be the overtime

Should we decide to end the misery