Last Living Souls - Live at Manchester Opera House

Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?

You get a gun
How do you say?
That's no way to behave

Just write a law, when you begin
To sing a song that doesn't sin

It grows
You know

Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last to get away
To some another day?
Or do we know what we know
Doesn't seem to be complete that way

Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?

Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up

Just saying all I was on
I got it down wrong
I see myself today
And the Lord, all seeing, wrote down
Come and take a sound
I brought the car along
The coldest man doesn't see it's wrong

And we should out-out too far
When we gear to the car
When you get there, what do you see?
You see the last, you need no me

Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?
Are we the last living souls?



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Thompson, Damon Albarn, Jaimie Hewlett
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