Lyrics Final Hour - Blitz
Well,
it
was
ugly,
but
we
made
it
this
far
Some
have
gone,
but
I
forget
who
they
are
Now
the
hangovers
are
worse
but
we
get
through
them
fine
Sleeping
late
but
we're
not
lazy
Getting
older
but
we're
still
crazy
I'm
so
glad
that
I
have
these
friends
o'
mine
It
started
out
at
a
coffee
shop
in
a
most
unlikely
town
And
there
were
casualties
but
we
made
it
out
anyhow
We
stuck
together
through
the
good
and
bad
times
'Pulp
Fiction',
'Blazing
Saddles',
and
'Fast
Times'
I'm
so
glad
that
I
have
these
friends
o'
mine
And
jobs,
girls
and
obstacles
did
all
but
break
us
down
Night
clubs
and
broken
vans
in
every
major
town
And
I've
got
your
back,
you've
got
mine
Like
Johnny
Cash
said
"I
walk
the
line"
And
you
can
always
count
on
me
for
one
last
beer
We
saw
the
world
and
the
world
seemed
smaller
We're
getting
wider
but
not
getting
no
taller
I
know
we've
grown
up
just
a
little
at
a
time
We're
sleeping
late
but
were
not
lazy
We're
getting
older
but
were
still
crazy
I'm
so
glad
that
I
have
these
friends
o'
mine
So
glad
that
I
have
these
friends
o'
mine
So
glad
that
I
have
these
friends
o'
mine
1 Those Days
2 Thrown Away
3 Overdrive (The Killing Dream Version)
4 Don't Care
5 Final Hour
6 Intermission 1
7 Empire Fall
8 Intermission 2
9 Fade
10 All You Want
11 Lady Anne
12 Walkaway
13 The Killing Dream
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