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This Room
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This Room
Me,
I try to see,
out of the confines of this room.
This room,
has no windows,
four blank walls,
a ceiling and coke for company.
That is want is left to me!
I,
plead,
for help.
For my only exit from here,
I have no hope
This room,
has become,
my home.
Which you would polietly call hell.
Oh, well!
I don't know,
how I came to be here.
It seems to be just one of those things that I got,
while I was on my way....
on my way....
MT-68 drums
Elec. lead and rythym
CZ-101 bass
Vocal