You know what they do to guys like us in prison
Jay 2007.11.10. 16:00
You know what they do to guys like us in prison |
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In the middle of a gun fight In the center of a restaurant They say, "Come with your arms raised high!" Well, they´re never gonna get me Like a bullet through a flock of doves To wage this war against your faith in me Your life will never be the same On your mother´s eyes, say a prayer, say a prayer
[Chorus:] Now, but I can´t And I don´t know How we´re just two men, as God had made us Well I can´t, well I can Too much, too late, or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I kiss your lips again
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost My cellmate´s a killer, they make me do push-ups in drag But nobody cares if you´re losing yourself Am I losing myself? Well, I miss my mom Will they give me the chair Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare Ah, nobody knows all the trouble I´ve seen
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To your room What they ask of you Will make you want to say, ´So long´ Well, I don´t remember Why remember you
Do you have the keys to the hotel Cause I´m gonna string this motherf*cker on fire (fire)
Life is but a dream for the dead And well I, I won´t go down by myself But I´ll go down with my friends Now now now now...now now now...now now now!! |
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