Crosstown

Listen
Listen to me
He's out there and he's waiting for you
Listen
Listen to me
He's out there, and he's aiming for you

Your Lee Harvey Oswald is waving his flag
Your John Wilkes Booth is waxing his mustache
Your Mark David Chapman is marking his page
In a dog eared copy of Catcher in the Rye
What's the matter with you, boy?

Crosstown
He's out there waiting for you
Crosstown
He's out there aiming at you

I won't stand by and wait for you to shoot me
I'll take my chances and live my life
I won't pretend that I'm not afraid
But I won't let you take anything away
What's your problem, boy?



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Ray Lerma, Thomas Michael Jr, Michael Vincent Cornelius
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