Various Artists - You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison Lyrics
In the middle of a gun fightIn the center of a restaurantThey say, "Come with your arms raised high"Well, they're never gonna get meAnd like a bullet through a flock of dovesTo wage this war against your faith in meYour life will never be the sameOn your mother's eyes, say a prayerSay a prayerNow but I can't and I don't knowHow we're just two men as God had made usWell, I can't, well, I canToo much, too late or just not enough of thisPain in my heart for your dying wishI'll kiss your lips againThey all cheat at cards and the checkers are lostMy cell mate's a killer, they made me do push-ups in dragBut nobody cares if you're losing yourselfAm I losing myself?Well, I miss my mom, will they give me the chairOr lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare?Ah, nobody knows all the trouble I've seenNow but I can't and I don't knowHow we're just two men as God had made usWell, I can't, well, I canToo much, too late or just not enough of thisPain in my heart for your dying wishI'll kiss your lips againTo your room, what they ask of youWill make you want to say, "So long"Well, I don't remember, why remember you?Do you have the keys to the hotel?'Cause I'm gonna string this mother*****erOn fire, fireLife is but a dream for the deadAnd well I, I won't go down by myselfBut I'll go down with my friendsNow, now, now, now(I can't explain)Now, now, now(I can't complain)Now, now, yeah, yeah