Sam Roberts - The Last Crusade lyrics

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The crusaders and their stoogesAll you renegade rulersAll you spotlight fugitivesAll you shakers, all you moversAll you cutthroat dealersAnd you small-time usersAll you turncoat schemersAll you victors, all you losersYou play the king and you play the pawnYou give up and you soldier onThis is the last crusade we're onThis is the last crusade we're onThere's a lighthouse on a battered shoreGotta fight now, never mattered moreAnd the black tongues spitting poisonSpare no oneGotta keep on, gotta keep onTill the Ghosts of War come marching inThey've been reborn, they're free from sinYou play the king and you play the pawnYou give up and you soldier onThis is the last crusade we're onThis is the last crusade we're onYou play the king and you play the pawnYou give up and you soldier onThis is the last crusade we're onThis is the last crusade we're onNow tell me, who do I look like to you?Someone you thought you knewDrinking wine in the afternoonA rebel today is tomorrow's tycoonArm in arm, arm in armWe are our father's sons and daughters, one by oneMarching off to kingdom comeAnd we're hunting downWe're trying to findThe architects of the wasted mindAnd the way we laugh and the way we liveBrace for the aftermathSomething's got to giveYou play the king and you play the pawnYou give up and you soldier onThis is the last crusade we're onThis is the last crusade we're onYou play the king and you play the pawnYou give up and you soldier onThis is the last crusade we're onThis is the last crusade we're on