The Oxford Coma — Last to Die lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Last to Die" by The Oxford Coma.

Lyrics

Give a little love but you always ask the cost
It’s the summer of disease and the spirit of the frost
With the holy neon tease
And the freezing cosmic breeze
With the better brain say please
Best be getting on my knees
So-called conscience declawed and blind
Don’t forget your bullets man
Execute on a dime
Gimme the trees
I’m feeling alive
Ensuing depression
Shut up and drive
Feelin the victim
Feelin alone
Can I go on?
Remains unknown
We are all that passes by
Forgot to live
Afraid to die
Frightened still
We feel so high
The weakness is the last to die
Give a little love but you always ask the cost
It’s the summer of disease and the spirit of the frost
With the holy neon tease
And the freezing cosmic breeze
With the better brain say please
Best be getting on my knees
Pretty pictures and ugly minds
Call it compliment of fate
I’ve over-thought and died
Gimme the trees
I’m feeling alive
Ensuing depression
Shut up and drive
Feelin the victim
Feelin alone
Can I go on?
Remains unknown
We are all that passes by
Forgot to live
Afraid to die
Frightened still
We feel so high
The weakness is the last to die
Cry in case for distasteful makes for life a waste and cries for more
Pry inside of these empty vines
There’s nowhere to hide anymore
Give a little love but you always ask the cost
It’s the summer of disease and the spirit of the frost
With the holy neon tease
And the freezing cosmic breeze
With the better brain say please
Best be getting me the trees
I’m feeling alive
Ensuing depression
Shut up and drive
Feelin the victim
Feelin alone
Can I go on?
Remains unknown
We are all that passes by
Forgot to live
Afraid to die
Frightened still
We feel so high
The weakness is the last to die