One Second Chance Lyrics
| Song | One Second Chance |
| Artist | Raine Maida |
| Album | Hunter's Lullaby |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I saw Abbie | |
| Hoffman’s ghost in the distance | |
| We got Saul | |
| Williams keeping up the resistance | |
| And punk rock and blues music keep dying | |
| We keep buying | |
| Matt Stone and | |
| Trey Parker have taken over the mission' | |
| Cause our politicians they don’t have a position | |
| Who’s to blame for this shallow existence? | |
| Our existence | |
| We try and fight, but this wall’s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| And I think | |
| I’ll go write my | |
| Senator a letter | |
| But they just talk shit, they ain’t gonna make nothing better | |
| Me and Bev we ain’t two birds of a feather | |
| Of a feather | |
| And I’m counting on | |
| Chomsky, Mc | |
| ClellanAldous | |
| Huxley and the | |
| Intelligencia | |
| Well Cat Stevens he got out and he ain’t missin’ ya | |
| And this overpriced and candy coated life, does it fit ya? | |
| Does it fit ya? | |
| We try and fight, but this wall’s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don’t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| The fire, the fire, the fire | |
| And these are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don’t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| But it’s time, it’s time to sing | |
| We try and fight, but this wall’s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| Could change everything | |
| And these are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don’t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| But it’s time, it’s time to sing | |
| Have we lost this fight? |
| I saw Abbie | |
| Hoffman' s ghost in the distance | |
| We got Saul | |
| Williams keeping up the resistance | |
| And punk rock and blues music keep dying | |
| We keep buying | |
| Matt Stone and | |
| Trey Parker have taken over the mission' | |
| Cause our politicians they don' t have a position | |
| Who' s to blame for this shallow existence? | |
| Our existence | |
| We try and fight, but this wall' s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| And I think | |
| I' ll go write my | |
| Senator a letter | |
| But they just talk shit, they ain' t gonna make nothing better | |
| Me and Bev we ain' t two birds of a feather | |
| Of a feather | |
| And I' m counting on | |
| Chomsky, Mc | |
| ClellanAldous | |
| Huxley and the | |
| Intelligencia | |
| Well Cat Stevens he got out and he ain' t missin' ya | |
| And this overpriced and candy coated life, does it fit ya? | |
| Does it fit ya? | |
| We try and fight, but this wall' s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don' t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| The fire, the fire, the fire | |
| And these are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don' t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| But it' s time, it' s time to sing | |
| We try and fight, but this wall' s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| Could change everything | |
| And these are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don' t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| But it' s time, it' s time to sing | |
| Have we lost this fight? |
| I saw Abbie | |
| Hoffman' s ghost in the distance | |
| We got Saul | |
| Williams keeping up the resistance | |
| And punk rock and blues music keep dying | |
| We keep buying | |
| Matt Stone and | |
| Trey Parker have taken over the mission' | |
| Cause our politicians they don' t have a position | |
| Who' s to blame for this shallow existence? | |
| Our existence | |
| We try and fight, but this wall' s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| And I think | |
| I' ll go write my | |
| Senator a letter | |
| But they just talk shit, they ain' t gonna make nothing better | |
| Me and Bev we ain' t two birds of a feather | |
| Of a feather | |
| And I' m counting on | |
| Chomsky, Mc | |
| ClellanAldous | |
| Huxley and the | |
| Intelligencia | |
| Well Cat Stevens he got out and he ain' t missin' ya | |
| And this overpriced and candy coated life, does it fit ya? | |
| Does it fit ya? | |
| We try and fight, but this wall' s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don' t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| The fire, the fire, the fire | |
| And these are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don' t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| But it' s time, it' s time to sing | |
| We try and fight, but this wall' s too high | |
| Have we lost tonight? | |
| But one second chance could change everything | |
| Could change everything | |
| And these are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| Open up the gates, | |
| I don' t ask why | |
| These are bloody faces we hold in the fire | |
| But it' s time, it' s time to sing | |
| Have we lost this fight? |
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