Last Call - Blind Pigs

The devil on my right

Says live your life

The angel in the night

Already stinks of formaldahyde

A twisted sense of anarchy

An overdose of apathy

Are gonna take you down

This time

Last call for rebellion

Gonna claim what’s mine

Last call for rebellion

Last call for rebellion

Running out of time

The world that made sense to me

Changed so violently

And I’m gonna burn it down

Burn it down this time

Out of time

We’re out of time