Try not to panic
Your now aboard
The USA Titanic
Don't look around for a life boat
Coz we don't supply those well
And forget about the peanuts
Because they cost to much to sell
Your now in third class economy
No fringe benefits for your life to see
Your now on the trip of life disorder
There's no crossing the line or leaving the border
Nothing but the cold harsh reality
Of life in open water and the iceberg sea
So drown your sorrow and forget the gas
And buy some food or tomorrow you fast
