China Drum - Last Chance Lyrics
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Last Chance
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What Are The Lyrics For Last Chance By China Drum?
You know I can't believe, you're just going to stand and watch them bleed
Plummeting to the depths of your foolish bold concept I've seen you before with good ideas but this one had its moments The color crimson surrounds your ears, I think this time you've blown it I think this time you've blown it, it's much too late to change I think this time you know you coudn't rearrange I think this time you've blown it, it's much too late to change That was your last chance You know I can't believe you're just going to stand and watch them bleed Plummeting to the depths of your foolish bold concept I've seen you before with good ideas but this one had its moments The color crimson surrounds your ears, I think this time you've blown it I think this time you've blown it I think this time you've blown it, it's much too late to change I think this time you know you coudn't rearrange I think this time you've blown it, it's much too late to change That was your last chance You know I can't believe you're just going to stand and watch them bleed You're just going to stand and watch them bleed You're just going to stand and watch them bleed You're just going to stand and watch them bleed |
Who Wrote Last Chance By China Drum?
Lee, Pepper, Pugh, Roberts, Sanders
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What's The Duration Of The Last Chance By China Drum?The duration of Last Chance is 2:35 minutes and seconds. |
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