One Last Hope
Alan Menken Lyrics


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So, ya wanna be a hero, kid?
Well, whoop-de-do!
I have been around the block before
With blockheads just like you

Each and everyone a disappointment
Pain for which there ain't no ointment
So much for excuses
Though a kid of Zeus is
Asking me to jump into the fray
My answer is two words
OK
You win
Oh gods
Oy vay!

I'd given up hope that someone would come along
A fellow who'd ring the bell for once
Not the gong
The kind who wins trophies
Won't settle for low fees
At least semi-pro fees
But no, I get the greenhorn

I've been out to pasture pal, my ambition gone
Content to spend lazy days and to graze my lawn
But you need an advisor
A satyr, but wiser
A good merchandiser
And oh!
There goes my ulcer!

I'm down to one last hope
And I hope it's you
Though, kid, you're not exactly
A dream come true
I've trained enough turkeys
Who never came through
You're my one last hope
So you'll have to do

Demigods have faced the odds
And ended up a mockery
Don't believe the stories
That you read on all the crockery

To be a true hero, kid, is a dying art
Like painting a masterpiece, it's a work of heart
It takes more than sinew
Comes down to what's in you
You have to continue to grow
Now that's more like it!

I'm down to one last shoot
And my last high note
Before that blasted Underworld
Gets my goat
My dreams are on you, kid
Go make 'em come true
Climb that uphill slope
Keep pushing that envelope




You're my one last hope
And, kid, it's up to you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Alan Menken's 'One Last Hope' are from the perspective of Philoctetes, a satyr who has been around and trained demigods before. Philoctetes appears to have given up hope of ever finding a hero who can help him reach his ambition. He believes that all aspirants for heroism are blockheads like the kid who has approached him. Nonetheless, he agrees to help the kid as he's at his last hope. Philoctetes thinks that being a hero is a dying art and one must have the passion for it. The lyrics also mention that being a hero is more about what's within you and requires more than just physical strength.


Philoctetes has given it his all and had enough time to pursue other things like grazing his lawn. He thinks that the kid is not what he had in mind and he has no other option but to train him. He is looking for someone who is ambitious, smart, and reliable to achieve his goals. Philoctetes has had a bad experience in the past with 'turkeys' whom he trained but did not come through. He is down to his one last shot, one last hope. He has his dreams on the kid and he wants him to keep pushing the envelope and achieve his quest.


Line by Line Meaning

So, ya wanna be a hero, kid?
You want to be a hero?


Well, whoop-de-do!
Big deal!


I have been around the block before
I have experience dealing with people like you


With blockheads just like you
People who are not very bright


Each and everyone a disappointment
Every one of them let me down


Pain for which there ain't no ointment
I suffered because of them


So much for excuses
I don't want to hear any excuses


Though a kid of Zeus is
Even though you are related to a god


Asking me to jump into the fray
You are asking me to get involved


My answer is two words
I have two words to answer you


OK
Alright


You win
You convinced me


Oh gods
Oh my


Oy vay!
An expression of frustration


I'd given up hope that someone would come along
I lost hope that someone would help me


A fellow who'd ring the bell for once
A person who would succeed


Not the gong
A real accomplishment, not just a noisy one


The kind who wins trophies
A person who wins awards


Won't settle for low fees
Doesn't want to be paid little


At least semi-pro fees
At least wants to be paid like a semi-professional


But no, I get the greenhorn
But instead, I have to deal with someone inexperienced


I've been out to pasture pal, my ambition gone
I've given up, my desire to succeed is over


Content to spend lazy days and to graze my lawn
I'm happy to relax and do nothing


But you need an advisor
But you need someone to guide you


A satyr, but wiser
A wise satyr creature


A good merchandiser
A good salesman


And oh!
Oh no!


There goes my ulcer!
I'm getting stressed out


I'm down to one last hope
This is my final chance


And I hope it's you
I hope you can do it


Though, kid, you're not exactly
Although you are not the perfect candidate


A dream come true
The ideal option


I've trained enough turkeys
I've trained enough people who didn't make it


Who never came through
Who were not successful


You're my one last hope
You are my final chance


So you'll have to do
You will have to try


Demigods have faced the odds
Even half-gods have had to overcome obstacles


And ended up a mockery
And still failed and were made fun of


Don't believe the stories
Don't trust rumors or legends


That you read on all the crockery
That you hear on cheap pottery or plates


To be a true hero, kid, is a dying art
Being a real hero is not common anymore


Like painting a masterpiece, it's a work of heart
It requires heart and passion, like painting a great artwork


It takes more than sinew
It requires more than physical strength


Comes down to what's in you
It depends on your character


You have to continue to grow
You have to keep improving


Now that's more like it!
That's what I want to hear!


I'm down to one last shoot
This is my final chance to sing well


And my last high note
My last opportunity to hit the high note


Before that blasted Underworld
Before I go to the underworld when I die


Gets my goat
Makes me angry or frustrated


My dreams are on you, kid
My future depends on you


Go make 'em come true
Go and make my dreams a reality


Climb that uphill slope
Overcome the difficult challenges


Keep pushing that envelope
Keep trying to do better


You're my one last hope
You are my final chance


And, kid, it's up to you
It's completely your responsibility




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ALAN MENKEN, DAVID JOEL ZIPPEL

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