The Final Time
Playing heavy metal rock on TikTok before it was banned
The worlds in a whirlwind and some dare say it’s planned
Stella was our super groupie making love with the band
With a deep sigh she’d cry There’s so much I don’t
understand
They’re counting down for the final time
I’m searching for words that don’t rhyme
War for sure is mankind’s worst crime
They’re counting down for the final time
I don’t want to be frustrated, debated and never hated
Good things come to those who wait and so yes I waited
I was in South Detroit smoking a joint in the food line
The church bells chimed as the choir sang Jesus Is Mine
They’re counting down for the final time
I’m searching for words that don’t rhyme
War for sure is mankind’s worst crime
They’re counting down for the final time
Well I was wearing shades but that is at best a flimsy disguise
Someone said there’s Rock Star but I had no alibies
The crowd became a mob twas a scene I had seen before
Grabbing and tugging reminding Stella of her days as a whore
They’re counting down for the final time
I’m searching for words that don’t rhyme
War for sure is mankind’s worst crime
They’re counting down for the final time
Well an ugly slob makes an angry mob
Three little birds wanted to steal my job
There was no redemption song down here
I would’ve ran but I had too much fear
So in came the police busting heads open in the name of
peace
A bloody scene I laughed reading the press release
I said hey brother could you or your mother spare me a dime
I wanna catch a cab and leave the hood for the final time
They’re counting down for the final time
I’m searching for words that don’t rhyme
War for sure is mankind’s worst crime
They’re counting down for the final time
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