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Every day I can hear them come.
Drums beating harder and harder.
It feels as if I'm on the run.
Troubles growing larger and larger.
I don't know how to live, but I do know how to stay alive.
Will somebody please switch them off, printers rattling inside my head.
This is getting much too rough, screens are my daily bread.
I don't know how to live, but I do know how to stay alive.
[Russian talk]
Where's the fairy with the happy wish. Lost in my electronical woods.
She doesn't know how to handle this, maybe Tarzan does or Robin Hood.
I don't know how to live, but I do know how to stay alive.
[Russian talk (same as above)]
