You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison (Live at AOL Sessions)
In the middle of a gun fight... In the center of a restaurant... They say, "Come with your arms raised high!" Well, they're never gonna get me, Im like a bullet through a flock of doves... To rage this war against your faith in me, Your life...will never be the same. On your mother's eyes, say a prayer...say a prayer!
[Chorus] Now! But I can't And I don't know How we're just two men as God had made us, Well,I can't, well i cant yeah yeah Too much, too late, or just not enough of this pain in my heart for your dying wish, I kiss your lips again.
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost, My cellmate's a killer, they make me do push-ups (in drag) [You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself...am I losing myself?! Well, I miss my mom, will they give me the chair?, A lethal injection, a swing from a rope if you dare; Ah, nobody knows...all the trouble I've seen!
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To your room... What they ask of you Will make you want to say, "So long..." Well, I don't remember, Why remember...YOU?!
Do you have the keys to the hotel?! 'Cause Im gonna string this motherf**ker on fire! (FIRE!!)
Life is but a dream for the dead, And well I, I won't go down by myself, But I'll go down with my friends. Now now now now...now now now...now now now!!