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Brokerdealer (The) - "The Last Ones Up Became Lovers"
Lyrics to The Last Ones Up Became Lovers : The last ones up become lovers The last ones up become lovers The last ones up become lovers The last ones up become lovers The last ones up become lovers The last ones up become lovers I just got back from a bender The skin on my back all scratched up in splinters I spent the night in the right field bleachers Met up with six stick tweakers And a seventh grade teacher Said it didnt matter Said schools out for the summer And the nightclubbers bounce like rubber And they bounce into sweaty slumber Sharing wine like they did at the last supper The last ones up become lovers The last ones up become lovers The last ones up, they always become lovers And if the night is a storm And then it washed us ashore Woke up in the grandstand Poking holes with a hair pin Through a flattened out Sprite can We make our pipes with whatever we can, man Weve got nails through our hands And alcoholic tans Ive got good friends in bad bands I know bad guys in great bands It starts out under the guise of a back rub And the last ones awake, They always make love And the last ones awake, They always seem to make love It starts out with a back rub And the last ones awake, They always seem to make love The last ones awake, They always make love And it starts with a back rub And it ends up in backlash And it starts with an eyelash And it ends with a thrashing And it starts out high fashion And it ends up in rags And it starts out with pony bags And it ends up on scales And it starts out with consumption and possession But always exercising a little bit of discretion And it ends up in sales We started out going out on the town We ended up stuck at home waiting to come down We started out chasing our dreams We ended up getting chased all over by our nightmares And now were sending up flares Were breaking off the flame guards On disposable lighters Were scroungers, not fighters Were hookers not lovers Forty days and forty nightclubbers Forty days and forty nightclubbers And the last ones up become lovers [ The Last Ones Up Became Lovers Lyrics ]
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