Last Ones

Last ones
These are medals
These are medals
These are shadows

Last ones
These are medals
These are medals
These are shine on

The man is close to the door
The man asks for more
The man is close to the door
We are living
Alone

Sweet mama
Give us drugs
Give us drugs
Give us barbiturates

Sweet mama
Give us chocolate cake
Instead of it go spaghetti

Eating on the sand plate
Like cats and dogs
You state

Eating on the sand plate
We are living
Alone

My old school
Looked so yellow
Looked so yellow
Now it looks like a gray prison

My old school
Looked so yellow
Looked so yellow
Now it looks like a gray prison

The man is close to the door
He gives us the last cigarette
The man is close to the door
We are living
Alone
Alone
Alone