Can you hear the war-cry? The adrenaline bursts through the riverbanks. Welcome to the skirmish. I can't feel my legs! Give me morphine, Give me morphine, Give me more! No doubt, This is a tragedy for all, But it ain't over yet. Heads up and thank -blam!- you're still alive! Still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We're part of the last garrison. Still alive. There's still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We're part of the last garrison. I wanna lie here and soak up the sun But do not alight here, you cannot outrun "This could be the end," he said, "the end my child." So I made good use of my face and I smiled Can you hear the war-cry? The epinephrine blasts through the barriers. Welcome to the skirmish. I can't feel my arms. Give me opium, Give me opium, Give me hope! No doubt, This is a tragedy for all, But it ain't over yet. Head's up and thank -blam!- you're still alive! Still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We're part of the last garrison. Still alive. There's still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We're part of the last garrison. I wanna lie here and soak up the sun But do not alight here, you cannot outrun “This could be the end,” he said, “the end my child.” So I made good use of my face and I smiled Let's toast to the fact we got this far Let's toast to the fact we got this far The adrenaline bursts through the riverbanks. (Welcome to the skirmish) The epinephrine blasts through the barriers. (Welcome to the skirmish) The adrenaline bursts through the riverbanks. (Welcome to the skirmish) Head's up and thank -blam!- you're still alive! Still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We're part of the last garrison. Still alive Still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins We're part of the last garrison Head's up and thank -blam!- you're still alive! Still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We're part of the last garrison. Still alive There's still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We're part of the last garrison. Yeah, you're still alive!

[quote]Son she said Have I got a little story for you What you thought was your daddy Was nothin' but a... While you were sitting Home alone at age thirteen Your real daddy was dyin' Sorry you didn't see him But I'm glad we talked, Oh I, oh, I'm still alive Hey, I, oh, I'm still alive Hey I, oh, I'm still alive, well... Oh she walks slowly Across a young man's room She said I'm ready, for you I can't remember anything To this very day 'Cept the look, yeah the look Oh, you know where Now I can't see, I just stare I, I, I'm still alive Yeah, I, oh, I'm still alive Yeah, I, oh, I'm still alive Yeah, I, oh, I'm still alive I'm still alive Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh yeah Is something wrong she said Of course there is You're still alive she said Oh do I deserve to be? Is that the question? And if so, if so Who answers, who answers? I, oh, I'm still alive Yeah, I, oh, I'm still alive Yeah, I, oh, I'm still alive Yeah, I, I'm still alive, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Guitar Solo) (Ad Lib) yeah yeah yeah's[/quote]