Writing The Pages
Lyrics
There's just one second left in your frantic life As you feel the bullet rip into your head And your thoughts run so fast As you cling to the last Last breath of air that you'll have CHORUS 1: And you vision the steps of a million men And recall every word of a speech You were power and strength A born leader of men Now you've come to the end of the end CHORUS: Writing the pages Ain't been no fun at all History will tell us that you were small Don't feel bad there'll be others to take your place Many men will suffer your disease But I'm sure yours will be the most famous face Think that thought, as your drop to your knees CHORUS 1 (followed by) CHORUS 2
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:02
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 133 BPM