| Close your eyes to the horror
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| Close your eyes to the pain
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| When you live in a box
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| No one knows your name
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| Living in the street
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| Moms and kids with nothing to set
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| Welfare hotels
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| Who says there’s no place called hell
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| I can’t see you
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| I can’t hear you
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| You don’t see me You couldn’t be me Who cares wins
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| There but for the grace of god
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| There but for the grace of god
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| Who cares, who cares, who cares, who cares
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| There but for the grace of god
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| There but for the grace of god…
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| Go you or !
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| Open your eyes
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| You don’t see me You couldn’t be me Invisible could be my name
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| Your excuses are so lame
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| Real plees fall on deaf ears
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| Look away when I’m near
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| Freezing cold in winters heat
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| Burning up can be a treat
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| Blisters breaking on my feet
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| At least I get a subway seat
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| I can’t see you
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| I can’t hear you
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| You don’t see me You couldn’t be me Who cares wins
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| There but for the grace of god
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| There but for the grace of god
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| Who cares, who cares, who cares, who cares
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| There but for the grace of god
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| There but for the grace of god…
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| Go you or !
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| Open your arms
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| You don’t see me You couldn’t be me Who cares wins
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| Self help and preservation
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| Not now I’m on vacation
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| Priority is you
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| And screw all those around you
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| Now’s the time for you to share
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| Indifference you have to care
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| Deep inside you know it’s true
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| How do I get through to you
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| Open your eyes to the horror
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| Open your eyes to the pain
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| When you live in a box
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| No one knows your name |