Upon 9th And Fairchild
I don't need you preachin'
Tellin' me points of law
I got my own problems
Trying to stay off the floor
As the vultures circle
And the bills and demands
Fill the floor
It's been 3 weeks and 3 days
Since I last stepped out my door
This is my life too
This is mine
Jesus, this room's so cold
But you've got your own problems
I can't see an end to it all