Close to The Borderline

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Blackout, heatwave, .44 caliber homicide The buns drop dead and dogs go mad In packs on the west side Young girl standing on a ledge looks like another suicide She wants to hit those bricks cause the news at six gotta stick to a deadline While the millionaires hide in beekman place The bag ladies throw their bones in my face I get attacked by a kid with stereo sound I dont want to hear it but he wont turn it down Life is tough but its just enough To hold back the tears until its closing time I survived, Im still alive But Im getting close to the borderline Close to the borderline A buck three eighty Wont buy you much lately on the street these days And when you can get gas You know you cant drive fast anymore on the parkways Rich man, poor man, either way american Shoved into the lost and found The no nuke yell were gonna all go to hell With the next big meltdown I got remote control and a color t.v. I dont change channels so they must change me I got real close friends that will get me high They dont know hot to talk and they aint gonna try I shouldnt bitch, I shouldnt cry Id start a revolution but I dont have time I dont know why Im still a nice guy But Im getting close to the borderline Close to the borderline I thought Id sacrifice so many things I thought Id throw them all away I didnt think I needed anything But you cant afford to squander what youre not prepared to pay I need a doctor for my pressure pills I need a lawyer for my medical bills I need a banker to finance my home I need security to back my loan It isnt new what Im going through But everybody knows you got to break sometime Another night I fought the good fight But Im getting closer to the borderline Closer to the borderline.

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