Christian Death - The Last Thing | Текст песни

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• Christian Death
• The Last Thing

I dreamt I wore a new black suit
Someone played guitar
Someone played the flute
They had given me a new haircut
And then they sewed my eyes shut

From a podium a man spoke of things foretold
With words as bleak as I was cold
Voices gathered into a crowd
No-one heard me though I screamed out loud

Wake up, wake up
Was the last thing I remember
I gotta wake up (wake up)
Wake up (wake up)
Was the last thing I remember

Musicians played my favourite song
It seemed to me things were all wrong
All my friends had dressed in black
I guess I won't be coming back

Wake up, wake up
Was the last thing I remember
I gotta wake up (wake up)
Wake up (wake up)
Was the last thing I remember

Wake up, wake up
Was the last thing I remember
I gotta wake up (wake up)
Wake up (wake up)
The last thing I remember

Wake up, Wake up, Wake up...