A wall full of windows
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And no people behind
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The window panes full of stains
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From the pigeons, the rats
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The pigeons, the rats
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Feeding prohibited
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That’s what the sign says
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Does that include me?
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Please people feed me
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Please people feed me
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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I can hear you yelling in the stairway
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You complain about everything that crosses your way
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Please people feed me
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Please people feed me
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The curtains don’t change
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They are hardly ever pulled back
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No chance to ever track
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Somebody down
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No chance to track somebody down
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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At night the lights go on
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Behind the curtains
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There must be someone
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Somebody is awake
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But no faces to the lights appear
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There’s only sound in here
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long
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Where are the faces to the sounds?
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I can hear your voices that surround
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Me all day and all night long |