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I sat on a wooden mountain
And breathed in the painted fumes
I watched you mop the floor
But not a thing came up
You'd been sleepin' in a ship
And it buzzed as you went along
But it never really mattered
To them
Now you're stuck in a halfway house
In the barn that you weren't born in
And I worry about your mouth
And the chemicals you have sworn in
And you're sippin' on somethin' hot
But only within your body
They take anything they want
For the feelings they can't muster
And you're spent and bruised and cut
But it never really matters to them
Oh it never really matters, to them
