It's been a decade of trade-offsnOf try myself or let others trynWhat sort of win is there waitingnFor prima donnas like me to findnStanding all night in line?nnIt's been a decade of record storesnHordes of failing new wave careersnWhat lengths we're going to just to findnExactly what we don't want to hearnWith all our well-trained earsnnIt's been a decade of lives I've leftnTwenty months behind when I've gonenIf I've been missing expect the worstnThat I won't be gone long