Song | Famous Last Words |
Artist | Peter Hammill |
Album | Singularity |
"If I close my eyes I can pretend | |
the best is still before me, the worst is at an end. | |
Time for goodbyes to the audiences that adored me; | |
they never realised | |
just how much I came to despise all their eagerness." | |
Famous last words, | |
made in jest, overheard, | |
is that your best testament? | |
Or are you coining a phrase | |
just to see how it plays | |
when you're at your wits' end. | |
Famous last words, | |
to the last you'll self-serve, | |
what a waste of your breath. | |
When you close your eyes will you pretend | |
that nothing bad has happened, that we are still close friends? | |
So many lies, after all the illusions are shattered | |
still at all costs you must hide | |
the emptiness where your true feelings used to reside. | |
Famous last words, | |
they're so over-rehearsed – | |
they just sound like pretence. | |
You'll go out in style, | |
to the last in denial | |
of what anything's meant. | |
Famous last words, | |
to the last you'll self-serve, | |
what a waste of all that breath. | |
(It's a little too late for sorry... | |
in a race against the clock | |
now you hit that mental block | |
time to take that poison cup | |
now your time is all used up.) |
" If I close my eyes I can pretend | |
the best is still before me, the worst is at an end. | |
Time for goodbyes to the audiences that adored me | |
they never realised | |
just how much I came to despise all their eagerness." | |
Famous last words, | |
made in jest, overheard, | |
is that your best testament? | |
Or are you coining a phrase | |
just to see how it plays | |
when you' re at your wits' end. | |
Famous last words, | |
to the last you' ll selfserve, | |
what a waste of your breath. | |
When you close your eyes will you pretend | |
that nothing bad has happened, that we are still close friends? | |
So many lies, after all the illusions are shattered | |
still at all costs you must hide | |
the emptiness where your true feelings used to reside. | |
Famous last words, | |
they' re so overrehearsed | |
they just sound like pretence. | |
You' ll go out in style, | |
to the last in denial | |
of what anything' s meant. | |
Famous last words, | |
to the last you' ll selfserve, | |
what a waste of all that breath. | |
It' s a little too late for sorry... | |
in a race against the clock | |
now you hit that mental block | |
time to take that poison cup | |
now your time is all used up. |