Close your eyes to the horror close your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box no one knows your name
Living in the street moms and kids with nothing to eat
Welfare hotels who says there's no place called hell
I can't see you I can't hear you
You don't see me you couldn't be me
Who cares wins
There but for the grace of god there but for the grace of god
Who cares, who cares, who cares, who cares
There but for the grace of god there but for the grace of god..
Go you or I open your eyes
You don't see me you couldn't be me
Who cares wins
Invisible could be my name your excuses are so lame
Real pleas fall on deaf ears look away when I'm near
Freezing cold in winters heat burning up can be a treat
Blisters breaking on my feet at least I get a subway seat
Self help and preservation not now I'm on vacation
Priority is you and screw all those around you
Now's the time for you to share indifference you have to care
Deep inside you know it's true how do I get through to you
Open your eyes to the horror open your eyes to the pain
When you live in a box no one knows your name
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