Alone at last we can sit and fight And I've lost all faith in this blurring light Stay right here we can change our plight Storming through this despite what's One final fight for this tonight, you know it! (Whoa-oh-oh) Lay your heart down, the end's in sight Conscience begs for you to do what's right Every day it's still the same dull knife Stab it through and justify your One final fight for this tonight, Los Angeles! (Whoa-oh-oh) With knives and pens we made our plight, (whoa-oh-oh) And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on We tried our best, turn out the Go! Yaw! One final fight for this tonight, sing it! (Whoa-oh-oh) With knives and pens we made our plight, everyone! (Whoa-oh-oh) And I can't go on without your love, you lost, you never held on Our best, turn out the light! Turn out the light! Yeah!