I turn around in my prison with my gun and with my chains. I turn around in my prison with my gun…and my pains. I turn around in my prison,o’ my boy,and i’ll tell you a story.
dead and gone,but safe and free. dead and gone,but safe and free.
My name is “sad burn” and i come to save your city. o’my boy,o’my boy. My name is “sad burn” and i come for all the crazy.o’my boy,o’my boy.
Like a black death in my cage,I look at their slow death. with my anger,with my anger. Like a black death in my cage,scavenging with drooling rage. with my anger,with my anger.
ouh ouh..with my anger…
I turn around in my prison with my gun and with my chains. I turn around in my prison with my gun…and my pains. I turn around in my prison,o’ my boy,and i’ll tell you a story.
dead and gone,but safe and free.dead and gone,but safe and free. dead and gone,but safe and free.dead and gone,but safe and free.