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Cell five; how I hate bromide
With your coffee in the morning; makes you so
The corner gang made a man of me, boy, no

You know the are tall, and the inmates scheme
There's no one here that's more seventeen
Bet your life there's a tonight in the mess hall, listen

A letter from your town makes you sad
You read it when the warden's had a laugh
He sentimental rubbish ain't got no place in here, boy

See the roll on by
Such a senseless waste of
What a way to
out your number
Who's a non
Not me, baby, oh

Brown didn't hang around
When a Molotov didn't do its
You went back in there and said it with a sawed-off

You know Sam couldn't lose a hand
If he did, you was hit by a tram
Or in the path of a moving elevator, elevator

See the years on by
a senseless waste of time
What a way to
Call out number
a non conformer?
Not me, baby, oh

When I get out, I'll get
If old world gives me half a break
But, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my
Don't me, don't blame me, baby, no, no, chip, ooo , ow ow ow ow

Got to make a break for the line