Last Man Alive

Ear to the ground
Guess what I found
Waitin' for the last man alive

A message unearthed
The sound of a hearse
Racing down the acid wash pine

Well I swear, I probably captured
The debut of the century's end
Carved into time
Waiting for the last man alive

Haberdash suits and stormtrooper boots
Those guys put the mickey down our throats
Wake up to find you're one of a kind
Maybe the last man alive

As for me, of course I'm enraptured
By the lilting sounds of Colourblind James
They're there for all time
Waiting for the last man alive

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Message afloat, looks like a note
Written by the last man alive
It's really yours, a life on the moors
Sounds like a tough knot to tie

As for me, well yes I'm still enraptured
By the lilting sounds of Colourblind James
They're there for all time
Waitin' for the last man alive

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