Drowningman How They Light Cigarettes in Prison Letras:
Crazy Charlie did it again, lights out assholes.
Sharp shiv. Knuckles knives. Lights out again.
Stay alive (one more night). Calm precision, sharp
incision cuts holes in you. Doesn't matter what it
was. Now we're all fucked because: twisty ties.
Words won't make it work, it just won't make it
light. When the lights go out on the whole cell
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block they pull their rusty shanks from behind
their b acks and walk the floor waiting for the
perfect time. You lie with your head in the pillow
praying, crying. Telling yourself everything's
going to be alright. But it's not; not at all.
Guns and knives behind their eyes. The things you
say drive me crazy. The "ifs" and
"buts" are driving me nuts. Seems the
same thing happens every time. What this is,
electrical.
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