Stale Sandwiches

[Verse 1] I don't shake hands, I don't play Pandemic hit, I went the wrong way Federal walls, that lockdown grind Cold in the unit, bone-deep kind Mask on my face, fear in my chest Same four walls, never got rest The tray came through, I knew the smell Stale bread folded in a paper shell [Pre-Chorus] Day in, day out Same gray route No air, no leave Just me and my doubt [Chorus] Stale sandwiches, stale sandwiches Day after day, day after day Stale sandwiches, stale sandwiches Nothing tastes right in here anyway (ah) Stale sandwiches (yeah) Stale sandwiches [Verse 2] I don't know what the world was like I only knew that hard cell light Played role playing games with Jeff Daniels Not the actor, the hacker, no manuals Rolling dice on a rusted bunk Talking quests while the hallway sunk Then I queued up Frasier, bootleg copy On my MP3, small and sloppy Bought that player with a book of stamps Little black screen in the cold lamp Pressed play low, kept my head straight One show kept the night from breaking me in two [Pre-Chorus] Locked inside Trying to hide From the coughs And the floor-run slides [Chorus] Stale sandwiches, stale sandwiches Day after day, day after day Stale sandwiches, stale sandwiches Nothing tastes right in here anyway (ah) Stale sandwiches (yeah) Stale sandwiches [Bridge] Jeff rolled a six, I felt alive For one small minute, I could survive Frasier crackled through the MP3 Like a clean voice calling out to me Then the tray came back, same old routine Cold white room and a mean machine So I counted stamps and I counted time Till the next bad lunch and the next hard line [Chorus] Stale sandwiches, stale sandwiches Day after day, day after day Stale sandwiches, stale sandwiches Nothing tastes right in here anyway (ah) Stale sandwiches (yeah) Stale sandwiches