Last Start

She left the place a rich model sect
 There were never two on the wheel
 They would drive for hours blank
 Tracing white lines for the deal
 Never knew the day you'd invest
 Like a needle clings to the vein
 The engine smoke as she knew they'd gone
 The last trip on down the drain
 Never too late-last start
 Never too late-the last stop
 At the cross tops dropping off
 Life was like a shotgun baby
 Another blast on the run
 A little fix of adrenaline
 His hearts beating like a drum
 Had a dream not what you'd expect
 His mind's a lad insane
 The pistol smoke as he knew they'd gone
 The last trip on down the drain
 With a Leather suitcase
 A white scared face
 His mind set on the mission
 Like a terrorist involved
 Cold war ammunition
 Left unused with the fuse intact
 The package still worked the same
 The bomb smoke as he knew they'd gone
 The last trip on down the drain