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The Last One Left Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr C
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Adam Canny




Mr C - The Last One Left Lyrics
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Sergeant Thomas, airbourne, SAS, I'm the best
I'm the one they send when the situation's a mess
Under the cover of darkness, I'm the company marksman
I'm in enemy positions and the mission is arson
Incendiary ready, set a faster fuse
When the factory goes up it'll plaster the news
I'm learning that our presence is no longer a secret
And the taliban are underhand and ready to reap it
The sky is lighting up like its the 5th of November
There isn't any cover and I vividly remember
Seeing bodies dropping, blood spray, pistols popping, cocking, locking
Night vision, trigger finger loose, heart stopping
When I touched the trigger and my carbine clicked
I'm the only one standing, their machine gun skipped
The LC to my right starts screaming in pain
My brother to the left caught one right in the brain
I drop like rain, lay prone, grab another gun
Let a few shots off, grenade, get up then run
I'm in the middle of the desert, derailed and on my own
Cover blown, mission failed, stuck in the kill zone
We all hope, we don't lose our way
We all hope, that we win the day
We all hope, we stand tall and brave
We all hope, we all hope
I'm needing extraction, an escape from the action
And a helicopter quick because the trucks get no traction
In the sand, send up a flare and pray for a sighting
I figure if I'm going out I'll go down fighting
I was born for this regiment from when it was founded
As a youngen fell in love with how artillery sounded
Never phased when the ground all around is pounded
Parachute regiments we're meant to be surrounded
I'm staying grounded as the enemy are closing in
Frag in my hand, I'm pulling out the pin
Close my eyes and envision how the show goes down
When I hear the Chinook flying, then it mows them down
Hose them down, they've come for me let's throw it down
I throw my frag, I empty my clip, complete the round
I'm lying on the chopper tryna catch my breath
How can it be that I'm the last one left
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English

Sergeant Thomas, airbourne, SAS, I'm the best
I'm the one they send when the situation's a mess
Under the cover of darkness, I'm the company marksman
I'm in enemy positions and the mission is arson
Incendiary ready, set a faster fuse
When the factory goes up it'll plaster the news
I'm learning that our presence is no longer a secret
And the taliban are underhand and ready to reap it
The sky is lighting up like its the 5th of November
There isn't any cover and I vividly remember
Seeing bodies dropping, blood spray, pistols popping, cocking, locking
Night vision, trigger finger loose, heart stopping
When I touched the trigger and my carbine clicked
I'm the only one standing, their machine gun skipped
The LC to my right starts screaming in pain
My brother to the left caught one right in the brain
I drop like rain, lay prone, grab another gun
Let a few shots off, grenade, get up then run
I'm in the middle of the desert, derailed and on my own
Cover blown, mission failed, stuck in the kill zone
We all hope, we don't lose our way
We all hope, that we win the day
We all hope, we stand tall and brave
We all hope, we all hope
I'm needing extraction, an escape from the action
And a helicopter quick because the trucks get no traction
In the sand, send up a flare and pray for a sighting
I figure if I'm going out I'll go down fighting
I was born for this regiment from when it was founded
As a youngen fell in love with how artillery sounded
Never phased when the ground all around is pounded
Parachute regiments we're meant to be surrounded
I'm staying grounded as the enemy are closing in
Frag in my hand, I'm pulling out the pin
Close my eyes and envision how the show goes down
When I hear the Chinook flying, then it mows them down
Hose them down, they've come for me let's throw it down
I throw my frag, I empty my clip, complete the round
I'm lying on the chopper tryna catch my breath
How can it be that I'm the last one left
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Writer: Adam Canny
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