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Who would've thought that we'd be the last ones alive? Well, we should bury the king 'cause he wasn't up for the fight Better go and tell mum for me "I'm truly sorry" Tell the president his head will be off come tonight Your fears and reservations were all wrong The world you grew to love and know is gone The world was on a plate You fumbled your words and you threw it all away in seasons gone Send the children to bed and scare them with tales of the fight And when we bury the dead we'll scatter their heads in the fire Lady don't play coy with me, you dirty lover As who would've thought that we'd be the last ones alive? Your fears and reservations were all wrong Yeah, the friends you grew to love and know are gone The world you thought would last, well you were wrong, you were wrong The world was on a plate You fumbled your words and you threw it all away in seasons gone Your fears and reservations were all wrong Aus Songtexte Mania