Verse 1
Back door slams got it bad this time
Been sitting in the corner starring at her monkey shrine
When hope has lost and the fire dies
Just put it in your pocket and think of better times
Just like a dream

Chorus
Be the last one
I'm the last one, this time

Verse 2
Been standing cold by the firelight
Feeling old trying to chase the passing time
Now hopes not lost 'cause the fire cries
Just put me in your pocket and think of better times
Just like a dream

Chorus
And be the last one
Yes I'm the last one, this time
Holding back relentlessly,
Extract ourselves to never be,
The last one,
Folding pages endlessly,
Forever broken,
This time
Better than you,
Much Better than you,
Better than you,
Much better than you

Solo

Chorus (repeat as above)