| Song | The Last Song (feat. Everlast) |
| Artist | Slaine |
| Album | A World With No Skies 2.0 |
| [00:26.21] | If this the last song I ever wrote |
| [00:28.09] | If it were to be the night that these mother****ers murdered me |
| [00:30.58] | If it were to be a car crash swerving into a Mercury |
| [00:33.50] | Burgundy splash through the glass when sirens circle me |
| [00:36.18] | I will be viewed as violent certainly |
| [00:38.10] | Drug-addled so maybe I’ve only written the worst of me |
| [00:41.32] | Maybe by me even writing these words I’m tempting the fates |
| [00:43.95] | They come from the heart sent from a place |
| [00:45.98] | I couldn’t find in my mind, I was blind, I was lost |
| [00:48.56] | In a time warp when a mind walked from a sick scene on a sidewalk |
| [00:51.54] | Full of suicide thoughts, full of false dreams and hopes that you and I bought |
| [00:55.74] | Like dope so we had to find things to cope |
| [00:58.06] | Ended up covered in dirt not washed with soap |
| [01:00.53] | We ended up learning all about the cost of coke |
| [01:03.08] | By the rope and seen some good folks lost from dope |
| [01:05.51] | I can’t begin to begin, I’m just horrified |
| [01:08.58] | You’re ? me ? this thing, you think it’s glorified |
| [01:11.39] | I just hear the pendulum swing again and again |
| [01:13.20] | The same song, broken dreams and dead friends |
| [01:15.51] | I been where I been now I stand where I am |
| [01:18.01] | As a man with a mic in his hand now goddamn |
| [01:20.45] | Back holding the crack planet that’s covered with monkeys |
| [01:23.01] | As I walk through the halls of recovering junkies |
| [01:25.33] | If this was the last song I ever wrote |
| [01:31.26] | I’d tell you to grab it by the throat |
| [01:36.52] | If this is the last song I ever write |
| [01:41.20] | I’ll tell you to stand back up and fight |
| [01:46.30] | Live your life, give your life |
| [01:51.31] | Stand up and fight, young man |
| [01:54.67] | Live your life, give your life |
| [02:01.45] | Stand up and fight, young man |
| [02:05.26] | If these the last words I ever spoke |
| [02:06.82] | Would you listen closer? |
| [02:07.69] | Would you close your eyes, envision what I’m supposed to be? |
| [02:10.61] | Just a ghost of my boys that overdosed |
| [02:12.29] | On crushed-up poison, crushed with the noise of the ocean |
| [02:15.67] | Way before Affleck or Coka Nostra |
| [02:17.48] | Before I had a cashed cheque or a poster |
| [02:19.98] | Rode sofa to sofa clutching on the old toaster |
| [02:22.61] | Writing on spray paper, grey days of cold culture |
| [02:24.99] | Devil got an ulcer with a habit to match it |
| [02:27.37] | In a bad temper so I’m grabbing a ratchet |
| [02:29.80] | Just to go along with it my stakes are high |
| [02:32.24] | To the people this is the way that I say goodbye |
| [02:34.31] | To my baby boy Terrance, parents so opposite |
| [02:37.37] | Just as smart as momma is, fiery as poppa gets |
| [02:39.99] | Just one thing little man you cannot forget |
| [02:42.40] | If your will is real nobody else can stop the shit |
| [02:45.35] | Shit I’m living proof, take a look and figure it |
| [02:47.63] | I grew up in a paradox and rather not forgive the shit |
| [02:49.94] | But I had to box out this box and I live with it |
| [02:52.36] | Boxed out of detox, they said I’m on some wigger shit |
| [02:54.79] | Hated, they were racist so I was facing bigger shit |
| [02:57.11] | Seen too many homies die just trying to dig a ditch |
| [02:59.77] | I philosophize all my life burning cigarettes |
| [03:02.04] | I became smarter but y’all returned to ignorant |
| [03:04.44] | If this was the last song I ever wrote |
| [03:10.05] | I’d tell you to grab it by the throat |
| [03:15.03] | If this is the last song I ever write |
| [03:20.03] | I’ll tell you to stand back up and fight |
| [03:25.53] | Live your life, give your life |
| [03:30.28] | Stand up and fight, young man |
| [03:35.34] | Live your life, give your life |
| [03:40.47] | Stand up and fight, young man |
| [00:26.21] | If this the last song I ever wrote |
| [00:28.09] | If it were to be the night that these mother ers murdered me |
| [00:30.58] | If it were to be a car crash swerving into a Mercury |
| [00:33.50] | Burgundy splash through the glass when sirens circle me |
| [00:36.18] | I will be viewed as violent certainly |
| [00:38.10] | Drugaddled so maybe I' ve only written the worst of me |
| [00:41.32] | Maybe by me even writing these words I' m tempting the fates |
| [00:43.95] | They come from the heart sent from a place |
| [00:45.98] | I couldn' t find in my mind, I was blind, I was lost |
| [00:48.56] | In a time warp when a mind walked from a sick scene on a sidewalk |
| [00:51.54] | Full of suicide thoughts, full of false dreams and hopes that you and I bought |
| [00:55.74] | Like dope so we had to find things to cope |
| [00:58.06] | Ended up covered in dirt not washed with soap |
| [01:00.53] | We ended up learning all about the cost of coke |
| [01:03.08] | By the rope and seen some good folks lost from dope |
| [01:05.51] | I can' t begin to begin, I' m just horrified |
| [01:08.58] | You' re ? me ? this thing, you think it' s glorified |
| [01:11.39] | I just hear the pendulum swing again and again |
| [01:13.20] | The same song, broken dreams and dead friends |
| [01:15.51] | I been where I been now I stand where I am |
| [01:18.01] | As a man with a mic in his hand now goddamn |
| [01:20.45] | Back holding the crack planet that' s covered with monkeys |
| [01:23.01] | As I walk through the halls of recovering junkies |
| [01:25.33] | If this was the last song I ever wrote |
| [01:31.26] | I' d tell you to grab it by the throat |
| [01:36.52] | If this is the last song I ever write |
| [01:41.20] | I' ll tell you to stand back up and fight |
| [01:46.30] | Live your life, give your life |
| [01:51.31] | Stand up and fight, young man |
| [01:54.67] | Live your life, give your life |
| [02:01.45] | Stand up and fight, young man |
| [02:05.26] | If these the last words I ever spoke |
| [02:06.82] | Would you listen closer? |
| [02:07.69] | Would you close your eyes, envision what I' m supposed to be? |
| [02:10.61] | Just a ghost of my boys that overdosed |
| [02:12.29] | On crushedup poison, crushed with the noise of the ocean |
| [02:15.67] | Way before Affleck or Coka Nostra |
| [02:17.48] | Before I had a cashed cheque or a poster |
| [02:19.98] | Rode sofa to sofa clutching on the old toaster |
| [02:22.61] | Writing on spray paper, grey days of cold culture |
| [02:24.99] | Devil got an ulcer with a habit to match it |
| [02:27.37] | In a bad temper so I' m grabbing a ratchet |
| [02:29.80] | Just to go along with it my stakes are high |
| [02:32.24] | To the people this is the way that I say goodbye |
| [02:34.31] | To my baby boy Terrance, parents so opposite |
| [02:37.37] | Just as smart as momma is, fiery as poppa gets |
| [02:39.99] | Just one thing little man you cannot forget |
| [02:42.40] | If your will is real nobody else can stop the shit |
| [02:45.35] | Shit I' m living proof, take a look and figure it |
| [02:47.63] | I grew up in a paradox and rather not forgive the shit |
| [02:49.94] | But I had to box out this box and I live with it |
| [02:52.36] | Boxed out of detox, they said I' m on some wigger shit |
| [02:54.79] | Hated, they were racist so I was facing bigger shit |
| [02:57.11] | Seen too many homies die just trying to dig a ditch |
| [02:59.77] | I philosophize all my life burning cigarettes |
| [03:02.04] | I became smarter but y' all returned to ignorant |
| [03:04.44] | If this was the last song I ever wrote |
| [03:10.05] | I' d tell you to grab it by the throat |
| [03:15.03] | If this is the last song I ever write |
| [03:20.03] | I' ll tell you to stand back up and fight |
| [03:25.53] | Live your life, give your life |
| [03:30.28] | Stand up and fight, young man |
| [03:35.34] | Live your life, give your life |
| [03:40.47] | Stand up and fight, young man |