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We're the working poorWe're the labor forcedRoutine banalityWe stand in the sun just to eatAntiqued trappingsFilthy proximityLanguid surveillanceYou were birthed into luck, we were born into chanceWe offer our bosoms while you beat your breastFeed your children while you dance on our backsWe're the matrons of the canalsAnnihilate pridePuritan's driveStayed requitalsWe'll be reimbursed for the fall of RafaelEmerald resentmentSomehow I'm listlessI see your merrimentI know it's shallow but I just can't help itWe offer our bosoms while you beat your breastFeed your children while you dance on our backsLetras de cancionesWe're the matrons of the canalsYou raise the ranks while we raise your cropsPatiently comply in the parking lotsWe're the patrons of the canalsWe watch you while you beat your breastsFeed your children with our broken backsWe're the matrons of the canalsThere's hatred from the canalsWe're the matrons of the canals From Letras Mania