Fred Haring Album: Grand Parade Track: Last Man Standing
Last Man Standing Lyrics
Well, I've been walking through the desert And my shoes are filled with sand I'm going to meet the artist Currently known as the man He's got a new design each day One that's beautiful, bright and bold Attracts eyes to my skin And away from my soul And now I'm the last man standing I'm tired of tattoos I'm the last man standing And it's time for me to choose
Well, I've been living in comfort And my world is at ease Everything seems so smooth And easy to please But You came knockin' at my heart Asking me for more Tell me should I run and hide Or walk with You out the door
I'm caught in the garden Between truth and status quo The sweat fills with blood As I choose which way to go