he days that I lived
pursuing my dreams
are far in the past, but I move on
Thinking that I have a job left to do
I might as well call this my dream too
Think about what we can leave behind
think about the next generation all the new innocent lives
So will we just teach hypocrisy
and cruelty, why not give 'em hope wrapped up in lies
sweet as honey
So just one last time
I'll shout out along with my spit covered punk tonight
In 63′
Dylan said to us
The answer is blowing in the wind
I gathered some wind
What I found inside
was radiation, P.M2.5
Tonight
One last time tonight
One last time tonight
One last time tonight