| Checking out channels
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| In for the night
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| I catch sight of a starving innocent
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| Her eyes are swollen shut from neglect
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| I wonder, is it mine?
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| Channeling on I keep coming back
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| My stomach’s twisted watching her cry
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| Whose arms will hold her when she dies?
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| I know they won’t be mine
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| Can’t take much of that
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| Don’t wanna see that, man
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| Don’t gimme none of that
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| No no no
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| I was all alone
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| A stranger in this place
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| And you turned away
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| What you’ve done with these
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| You have done to me Now there’s hell to pay
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| Righteous anger’s boiling my blood
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| But who’s to blame for this child’s lack?
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| Some ethnic war?
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| Some crack maniac?
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| I wonder, is it me?
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| Hold on Pizza man’s at the door
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| I’m scrounging change, but who could forget
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| That poor abandoned innocent
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| You can bet her life it’s me Can’t take much of that
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| Don’t wanna see that, man
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| Don’t gimme none of that
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| No no no
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| I was all alone
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| A stranger in this place
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| And you turned away
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| What you’ve done with these
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| You have done to me Now there’s hell to pay
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| Can’t take much of that
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| Don’t wanna see that, man
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| Don’t gimme none of that
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| No no no
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| I was all alone
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| A stranger in this place
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| And you turned away
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| What you’ve done with these
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| You have done to me Now there’s hell to pay
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| What you’ve done with these
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| You have done to me Do you even care?
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| What you’ve done with these
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| You have done to me Will you leave it there? |