Bruce Springsteen - Last to die

We ^Ctook the highway till the road went ^Bmblack We marked ^CTruth or Consequences on our ^Bmmap A voice ^Cdrifted up from the radi^Bmo

^EmSome other voice from long ago: Who ll be the ^Clast to die for a mistake, the ^Glast to die for ^Da mistake Whose ^Dblood will spill, whose ^Emheart will break? Who ll be the ^Dlast to die, for a mis^Emtake?

The ^Ckid's asleep in the back ^Bmseat, we're just ^Ccounting the miles you and ^Bmme We don't ^Cmeasure the blood we've drawn any^Bmmore; we just ^Emstack the bodies outside the door Who'll be the ^Clast to die for a mistake, the ^Glast to die for ^Da mistake Whose ^Dblood will spill, whose ^Emheart will break? Who'll be the ^Dlast to die, for a mis^Emtake?

The ^Amwise men were all ^Emfools; what to ^Ddo? C Bm 2x

^B7The sun it sets in flames ^Emas the city ^Cburns; ^B7another day gone down ^Emas the night ^Cturns And ^GI hold you ^Dhere in my ^Cheart, as things ^Gfall a^Dpart

A ^Cdowntown window flushed with ^Bmlife; ^Cfaces of the dead at ^Bmfive (faces dead at five) ^CHer martyr's silent e^Bmyes; ^Empetition the drivers as we pass by: Who'll be the ^Clast to die for a mistake, the ^Glast to die for ^Da mistake Whose ^Dblood will spill, whose ^Emheart will break? Who'll be the ^Dlast to die? Who'll be the ^Clast to die for a mistake? The ^Glast to die for ^Da mistake? Darling your ^Dtyrants and kings fall ^Emto the same fate; ^Gstrung up at your ^Dcity gates Who'll be the ^Clast to die for a mis^Emtake?