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

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

A letter your home town makes you sad
You read it when the had a second laugh
He said sentimental rubbish got no place in here, boy

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

Shakey didn't hang around
When a didn't do its stuff
You went back in and said it with a sawed-off shotgun

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

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

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

Got to a break for the county line