Can you survive the night?
Will you make it alive?

Packs of Schlitz fill up my arms
The shit I give should cause alarm
Smoke and bottles fill the air
They should all worry cuz I don't care

Bodies riddled around the floor
The smell of sick reeks through the door
You say its over but I still stand
With clenched bottle in my hand

I am the Last Rager
Beware the Last Rager

Try to hang as long as you will dare
You will fail!

Can you survive the night?
Will you make it alive?

Awoke the next day and here I find
The house is wrecked with trash and flies
But through the wreckage and down the hall
You'll see one last man standing tall

I am the Last Rager
Beware the Last Rager!

Copyright: DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Writer(s): ANTHONY R. FORESTA, DAVID WILLIAM WITTE, GREGORY NICHOLAS POULOS, PHILIP KYLE HALL, RICHARD RYAN JOY