| Song | Last Parade |
| Artist | Call Me No One |
| Album | Last Parade |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Just the sound of what’s become | |
| Of the man who’s on the run | |
| Where’s the time, what’s the rush | |
| Keep yourself, save your breath | |
| Shut your mouth or just play dead | |
| This pride is yours and yours alone | |
| You’re way too late for my devastation | |
| You’re all to blame for my desperation | |
| Curse the one who loves himself | |
| The only one who ever cared | |
| We demonize the real unkown | |
| Ask myself should | |
| I believeOr stay caught up in your deceit | |
| The choice to make is ours no more | |
| No more no more no more no more | |
| You’re way too late for my devastation | |
| You’re all to blame for my desperation | |
| The sick, the coarse, the frail, the weak | |
| The ones who kill you while you sleep | |
| Stricken down, the ones you found | |
| The hand that lifts you straight for men(They’re all the same to me)(They’re all the same to me) | |
| They’re all the same | |
| We’re all the same | |
| We’re all the same | |
| You’re way too late for my devastation | |
| You’re all to blame for my desperation | |
| You’re way too late for my devastation | |
| You’re all right here for my last parade |
| Just the sound of what' s become | |
| Of the man who' s on the run | |
| Where' s the time, what' s the rush | |
| Keep yourself, save your breath | |
| Shut your mouth or just play dead | |
| This pride is yours and yours alone | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all to blame for my desperation | |
| Curse the one who loves himself | |
| The only one who ever cared | |
| We demonize the real unkown | |
| Ask myself should | |
| I believeOr stay caught up in your deceit | |
| The choice to make is ours no more | |
| No more no more no more no more | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all to blame for my desperation | |
| The sick, the coarse, the frail, the weak | |
| The ones who kill you while you sleep | |
| Stricken down, the ones you found | |
| The hand that lifts you straight for men They' re all the same to me They' re all the same to me | |
| They' re all the same | |
| We' re all the same | |
| We' re all the same | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all to blame for my desperation | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all right here for my last parade |
| Just the sound of what' s become | |
| Of the man who' s on the run | |
| Where' s the time, what' s the rush | |
| Keep yourself, save your breath | |
| Shut your mouth or just play dead | |
| This pride is yours and yours alone | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all to blame for my desperation | |
| Curse the one who loves himself | |
| The only one who ever cared | |
| We demonize the real unkown | |
| Ask myself should | |
| I believeOr stay caught up in your deceit | |
| The choice to make is ours no more | |
| No more no more no more no more | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all to blame for my desperation | |
| The sick, the coarse, the frail, the weak | |
| The ones who kill you while you sleep | |
| Stricken down, the ones you found | |
| The hand that lifts you straight for men They' re all the same to me They' re all the same to me | |
| They' re all the same | |
| We' re all the same | |
| We' re all the same | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all to blame for my desperation | |
| You' re way too late for my devastation | |
| You' re all right here for my last parade |