A tired body and a tired soul
Lingering into the dark feeling cold
Aimlessly without a destiny
For he only knew the only
Pleading to heart less souls
Pleading for a little hope
Who wouldn't know a handful of mattresses bring
For he only have these to ask for a little blessings
He came here for a little hope, but he sells nothing
He can only standby and watch people passing
Please please mister his soul was screaming
His little hope was only dying
In silence he was suffering
It is truely of heart-wrenching
Tonight Chubby is only bla bla bla-ing
For he wish he could do something...
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