Last Days

Last Days - Ted Leo and the Pharmacists

Written by：Ted Leo

Woke up today got on my way

Heard someone say

We're living in the last days

And being alone I naturally thought of you

There's torture and rain

Your legs and pain and I came to play

So if we're living in the last days

Then maybe baby there's a few things we ought to

Do

And all the weeping wonders will while away

But you're in killed in conception so there's no argument

To what the men say

Last days

See I want to rave and misbehave

Lay you on a grave

Oh let's give it to these last days

And when the world don't end we can sit back

And laugh about that too

With all the weird imponderables just crowding up the floor

Is it really so dishonorable to just get up and

Head for the door

In these last days

And all the weird and uncomfortable things we need to

Say

Can you feel yourself come out from under them as

We get them out of the way

For these last days