Letras:Plan B. The Defamation Of Strickland Banks. What You Gonna Do.

You can set me free or bang me up, just stop torturing me, tell me what ya gonna do, What ya gonna do?

You can set me free or bang me up, just stop torturing me, tell me what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do?

So here we are again, it's like De-javu, everyone looking it me tryna work out if i've been telling the truth. The Court rooms the same but the jury's changed and the judge is a she not a he still they all look the same to me (Yeaaaah)

It's just like it was when I was here before except that my ex aint here in the gallery showing me support and that breaks my heart cos her love aint about
(still I know a song)
but I can sing but I never get out even with this new evidence come to light it don't change the fact that an innocent man went down first time man be a fool to my faith in them, only to be misplaced again, I remember how my heart felt breaking then, he don't wanna feel that hate again but he won't cos he wont' let it break again.

You can set me free or bang me up, just stop torturing me, tell me what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do?

Yeah I been through the wars, up in that jail, all you gotta do is look at the scars on my face to know that I been through hell. But I'm still breathing, yeah thats right I'm still here, I survived through my darkest days in the darkest place from my darkest fears, they aint nuttin you can do to me, that aint already been done except shooting me and people havin a pop aint nuttin new to me thats what used to g'wan usually, when I stay too long in one place, all I get is new face n they wanna fights, how different would it of been if I'da just made it home that night, it aint even worth thinking about, whats done is done you can't change your past, just please stop torturing me please just make your decision thats all I ask cos I'm ready to accept my fate but whatever this case, it's one thing I can't stand wait hurry up already and decide my fate.


You can set me free or bang me up, just stop torturing me, tell me what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do?

You can set me free or bang me up, just stop torturing me, tell me what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do?

So what you gonna do? when ya gonna make up ya minds I ben here for hours now and I still aint got a clue what ya got in line are you gonna send me back through the prison gates like ya did before? or are ya gonna set me free and let me live my life and let me know the score I'm sick a sitting here listening through this, girls living lies when I know the truth and always have and she does too.......


(Thanks to Liam Brady for these lyrics)