Final Hours - Ten Foot Pole

I knew the day would come maybe this would be the one

Where I would say goodbye i’ve tried to understand the law

Of supply and demand but it does no good to wonder why I

Wonder if my number is really up this time there were other

Times before when I thought it was over somehow I made it

This far won’t be lucky forever these could be the final hours

I wish I could say I feel more than fear and bitterness i’ve

Given you everything I had maybe I could have gave more

All I can do is wait and see if these are my final i’m waiting

Just waiting to see are these my final hours you’re so afraid

Of how you look and what they think of you don’t you know

What really matters it’s not you say it’s what you do you

Make me laugh when you demand respect I only give

Respect when respect is due you’re just a gambler

Politician chairman of the board corporate suck ass

Playing the odds gambling with lives that to you are no

More than numbers and statistics