: Oh Mama, I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the law Hang man is coming down from the gallows, and I don't have very long. The jig is up,
: It?s all the same, only the names will change Everyday it seems we?re wasting away Another place where the faces are so cold I?d drive all night
: I can't find the rhyme in all my reason I've lost sense of time and all seasons I feel I've been beaten down By the words of men who have no grounds
: Sitting here all alone inside this room tonight, Cannot be awake, no, the day yeah Rummaging through the dark and empty closet of my mind But I got