Letras:
Social Distortion Prison Bound

: Like an outlaw I'd lie for you I'd kick and scream and do time for you I'd rob and steal and go without meals and Terrorize this town For you-for you

Chorus] Oh, I'm prison bound I did a crime one too many times It's on the outskirts of town, by the railroad tracks Where the country moon shines Oh, I'm prison bound

: Well I walked Man I walked Through some pain today Well I guess today was my turn to hurt Well, why not You know I'm not any different And no pain

: A question of morals, black market love Street survivors for another cause Family traditions of another kind- Challenging politics with payoffs twice

: Picked up by the police, only seventeen What did he do, what did he say? His father left him as a little boy His mother turned tricks just to buy his

Yeah, I wanted a vintage Harley I wanted a house with a yard I wanted a pocket full of money and A wardrobe of clothes with style My style Because I

A question of morals, black market love Street survivors for another cause Family traditions of another kind Challenging politics with payoffs twice a

I don't want you to be high I don't want you to be down Don't want to tell you no lie Just want you to be around Please come right up to my ears You will

The sound of a neighbor's barking dog The high prices of gigs today I ordered a meal not an insult I have nothing else to say Something's gone wrong