I am the last resort
When the chips are down
And no other is around
You always come to your last resort
When I'm in need of a hand
An ear to hear my tale
You are the first I wish to see
But you never have time for your last resort
Time and again History repeats
I thought I had learned my lesson
That when push comes to shove
I'm always someone's last resort
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