Suitcase

My suitcase is packed under the bed and our jewels are baked, they're baked in bread

And I'm ready for when they come and they will I'll be ready I can run I can be still

I've been digging, got a bunker in my backyard filled with tins and dried fruit I'm gonna survive the fallout

And I'm ready for when it happens and it will I'll be ready I can run I can be still

My only fear is how am I gonna save my family, I can get away I can only take what I can carry

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My mind's awake there's always a hundred things to think about.

When to escape is the only question left in doubt

And I'm ready for when they come and they will I'll be ready I can run I can be still.