I'm pinching my hand once again Attempting to wake myself up My conscience - a runaway train My energies - sapped
The trial passed by as a wink The lawyer, the verdict, the shrink All I have been, all that I've had As if it just never happened
You're here to do your time So find some things to do Unless the time does you
Heard of some third world prisons They live out by different rules Chaps get murdered for no reason Kidney-stabbed with sharpened spoon
Here, among our modern people US jails are civilized People coexist by colors Yellow, orange, black and white
You're here to do your time So try and make some bonds Unless they mashed your bones
Yesterday, at a special meeting I was cheered by the local "don" - "Fifteen bucks every morning And your ass is left alone"
Centuries ago, in high-school Problems solved by fist and smile - "You should study, to be someone" - "Surely mom..." - it's been a while
You're here to do your time So better learn your lesson Unless your reaped dissension
...That purple-yellow sunset is all I should recall It would be better after allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
