Last Ones Standing (Manhattan Clique Remix) - Example

Tell the taxi driver pull up over there

Sprint down the street and we dont pay the fare

Onto the district line, force open the door

Theres loadsa seats free but we cotch on the floor

Last night we both died a death

Just flowed til no cider left

Jumped out the wrong side of bed

Now another night of wrong lies ahead, ha

To be a kid again, Nancy and Sid again

Need medicine, cut out the middle men

Run free, only way to get rid of them

Never gonna catch us

Were on the run

And Im about to lose it

Shes like a gun

And she aint afraid to use it

Well catch our very last train

Light our very last flames

And well knock it all back and forget our names

Cos its our last night

And its one last fight

Were the last ones

The last ones standing

Go tell the waitress, well have 2 rum and cokes

Ask for the bill and then well split when she goes

Out the fire exit wearing some strangers coat

Well sing it out til were sore in the throat

This aint childs play like pass the parcel or

Build a castle, jus a couple of rascals who

Go harder, live faster

Fight til the end like Jasons Argonauts

Cos lifes a carnival

Theres no reason, motives marginal

Dont care if were cold and starvin

Well still be laughin when

Were on the run

And Im about to lose it

Shes like a gun

And she aint afraid to use it

Well catch our very last train

Light our very last flames

And well knock it all back and forget our names

Cos its our last night

And its one last fight

Were the last ones

The last ones standing

Were on the run

Well catch our very last train

Light our very last flames

And well knock it all back and forget our names

Cos its our last night

And its one last fight

Were the last ones

The last ones standing