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You appear stage left all searching for your plan of lifeYouth of course on your side as they play the drum and fifeTryin' to get you marching to the worn out song they preachAbout how things you hope for are so very out of reachCan't they even rememberWhen they had hopesAnd dreams?Adolescence fled; the adolescents sang; while you -- you had no chanceThen before you even knew your wife she got in line to be your first romanceIn the sunset of your best years you piled on the debtYou think this can't be happening here -- not here, not now, not yetYou're gonna regret this.It's your big fall...Well OK -- life's not what it used to beWe're tryin' to become something that maybe wasn't meant to beWe're now so totally up for grabs -- I hope someone's left to seeWill the end justify the means? Well it beats the heck outta meIn the next roundWhat will we be? -- "Entrapment", Naked Raygun, _Understand?_