Chorus

Bridges that we burned

Lessons never learned  

Wrong roads that we take

Promises made to break

Can you sense the doom

An atmosphere in the room

Were at the last chance saloon

A new leaf never turned

People whom we spurned

Gestures are fake

The Gods that we forsake

An apocalypse may loom

Singing the tempter’s tune

We’re at the last chance saloon

Verse 1

Jokes made in bad taste

Empty pledge done in haste

Opportune gone to waste

It’s bound to end in tears

Moments missed to be kind

A remorse put out of mind

Once again caught in a bind

A sum of all fears

Verse 2

It’s too late to repent

Our salvation came and went

Angels treated with contempt

We fall upon our swords

A plethora of wretched lies

Chase the herd ignore the wise

Beware devils in disguise

Worship material lords