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Do you ever come outsideOr will you always stay and hideAnd never get anything done But you say you're comfortableIn your shell but it's more like your own private hell You can call it anything you want to, but I can tellYou're miserable with your own life And unless you change you're gonna dieOld and alone still waiting by the phoneWith your magazines, television, and a radioI bet you'll never know life till it passes you byAre you ever satisfiedWith the way you live your lifeStuck inside the house all day Watching time just tick awayIn your shell but it's more like your own private hellYou can call it anything you you want to, but I can tellYou're miserable with with your own lifeAnd unless you change you're gonna dieOld and alone still waiting by the phoneWith your magazines, television, and a radioLetras de cancionesI bet you'll never know life till it passes you byMedia life, media lifeWhy dont you open your eyesSee what it's like, see what it's likeTo not be desensitizedMedia... life From Letras Mania