Now trains are runnin' towards each other Shotguns are pointed at my head Tornado clouds are formin' at the crossroads H-Bombs are fallin' towards my bed
But I'm still here I'm still here, and how 'bout that? My city may be fallen, but I'm still here.
Assassination squad has got their orders Repossession man is on his way Landlady's givin' me her notice I'll be pitched out with trash now any day
But I'm still here I'm still here, and how 'bout that? I may have lost my lunch box, but I'm still here.
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Ooh, this is gonna be hard! What are you going to do when you get to X?
X is for Xanax. (As long as you can get a prescription and have insurance that will pay for the prescription and now I could use a Xanax.)
Ha!
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