Behind this wall The sun never shines its rays down on me Don't blame the man who's hunted and trapped And longs to be free Every day the Good Lord sends I plan my sweet revenge This place won't get me down Because I'm gonna burn it down
Your own idea of freedom might be to walk in the sun And someone else, well they might tell you, loving someone There's a million kind of doors To go with all the different laws To lock you out and keep you in But never stop you burnin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
