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I'm thinking of the world and the tragedy
I can't get no relief
I'm thinking of the plan's and where I fit in
I'm thinking about a new lease
The world's spinning faster, I don't know if I'll last here
I can't keep up the pace
The Russian's are calling, the Mideast is falling
The world is getting to me

I try to stay calm catch my breath well
I'm just breathing faster
I turn on the T.V. what do I see
It's getting to me

Sometimes at night I wake up in a cold sweat
and I'm screaming some name
I'm asking all the questions, but get no answers
I'm losing this game
The future I see has no place for me
My presence is absent
I'm just another pall bearer holding the handle
of our own casket

I'm thinking of the world & the tragedy
Well I can't get no relief
I'm thinking of the plans and where I fit in
I'm thinking about a new lease
The future I see has no place for me
My presence is absent
I'm just another pallbearer holding the handle
Of our own casket

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