Tekster:
Soil The Last Chance

will The choice is not your own Every day you look at your sins Once chance to wash them away Every moment and everything How precious life has become This is the last chance

your will The choice is not your own Every day you look at your sins Once chance to wash them away Every moment and everything How precious life has become This is the last chance

me, I'm shitfaced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled & brown. In the trousers, she kissed me, & I only bought her one round. So kiss me, I'm shitfaced, I'm soaked, I'm soiled

Still blindly we plunge into the web again. Our hands still soaked with blood soiled straight through to the skin. Turned the soil still wet from last

best in the land We're big in both Chelsea and France I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar There's a line of chicks waiting for their chance

brought you to this place That pushed you down Into the soil's embrace Give me the chance I was denied To sit and talk with you For one last time CHORUS

For I've been gone away too long and I've done everything that's wrong But I think I've finally found myself at last And just you wait and see another chance

, how I want a second chance For what it's worth to say I'm sorry And to say a last goodbye, how I regret that I didn't stay To hear your laughter one last

if you would only have me Tomorrow we will sweat and toil Our hands will quiver caked with soil Tomorrow we'll give it one last chance But tonight we