.I pin myself against the walls
Stationed like a horse in stall
Just wishing
They might call me art
There I hung in the hall
Collecting dust, that's all
It's all I needed to do
While in the corner, quite a size
He sits talking, whiskey-wise
Hopin' to throw me .
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