Peel at the seams I do
I gave it all up for you
Sorry it took the life of them
Sorry it took all I know of freedom
I'll do another sentence starting now
Freedom fifty five we'll negotiate cell
Sure about that but might see reducer
See I'll be getting out on good behavior
So much fun I am having knowing our futures
I still think I'll save them forever
Though lives will be lost on ease of temper
Each time it eats at me bleacher
Reaching me on time just to see clear air
I have nothing if not a habit doctor
Choosing between Number Fourteen and Seven
Understanding Seven is Special
Chucking on me the Premium of Fourteen
Cigarettes and the finest green
Fists to buck up
This ain't no more a game of Punch out
Bucks to cut up
Raise your aunt lures and I'll slice throats
Only to repeats history slop
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