Live or Stay
The unexcused are just amused
by silence; violence walks in the air
tell me why they stare - do they really
care?
I’m living while I’m living
with no need to make it fair.
I accept it, they reject it.
But little do they know that they
don’t have to show that they think we’re low.
The excused only choose, they’ve got
nothing to lose.
They never get lonely with their friends
only.
When they’re alone they’ve got
nothing but home.
So they call their friends - once together,
rules bend.
‘Cause they’re stayin’
how they’re stayin’, so we end up
playing their
game.
Are we all the same?
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