One and eleven
til the flash change
how you like all my numbers
do I seem strange
what I'm holding in my hand
you do not want to see
So you better back up
If you dare face me
they say I gotta punch up
but I'm peerless so
I just gave up punching
now I'm fearless, yo
I'll be standing on my soapbox
at one and eleven
shouting everybody duck
here comes heaven
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