Last ditch effort to communicatenYou hear my voice and it's already much too latenYou feel my heart, then we're tied by fatenOh come on, come onnYou can't hardly stand itnnThe battle city gone to Friday night, all rightnThe lonely people lock their vision up insidenThe city swears that it never liesnOh come on, come on, hopeful romanticsnnThe streets are dark and all the buildings burnnThey were the single hope the people placed upon the earthnTheir only fall cause they never learned nOh come on, you know the daylight is fadin'nnTheir minds are sick, and now their eyes are red, oh yeahnTheir hearts are heavy and their hopes are all deadnIf they'd have tried, but they could have said nOh come on, we gotta break it awaynnThey come a time when they listennThey come a time when they listen upnThey come a time when they listennThey come a time when it's different, ohnThey come a time when it's different, not todaynnLast ditch effort to communicatenIf you hear my voice then it's already much too latenIf you feel my heart, then we're tied by fatenAh, but I can feel our hearts leadingnS.O.S. there's no end in sightnGood, free people like your eyes off at nightnYour sons are dead now prepare to fightnAh, there's no consolation