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Chewing on trash, fluorescent bluesDon't eat the food, don't even moveJust get on your wayDidn't put up a fight, didn't even tryJust sat and waited, completely fleecedAnd baited, but no, no, sirPals through and throughHuddled in a violent roomCarving on the wallWith broken fingernails laying on the floorA toilet with no doorIn the unknown, when I get lonesomeSomehow you help me feel, man, I feelPals through and throughPals through and throughHuddled in a violent roomCarving on the wallWith broken fingernails laying on the floorA toilet with no doorOh oh oh oh oh From Letras Mania