It’s a cold feeling when they lock the cellblock door
A lonesome feeling you will walk the floor
It’s a cold feeling when they lock the cellblock door
A lonesome feeling you will walk the floor
You’ve got shackles on your hands
You don’t feel like a man anymore
People that run that jail are mean and they aint no good
People that run that Jail are mean and they aint no good
They don’t treat a person like a person should
You’ve got shackles on your hands
You don’t feel like a man anymore
They are bullies and lazy
The whole scene’s fucking crazy
We must live and let live
But it’s hard to forgive yes it is
If they let me go
Won’t be a bad boy no more
If they let me go
Won’t be a bad boy no more
Take these shackles from my hands
I am a man
A lonesome feeling you will walk the floor
It’s a cold feeling when they lock the cellblock door
A lonesome feeling you will walk the floor
You’ve got shackles on your hands
You don’t feel like a man anymore
People that run that jail are mean and they aint no good
People that run that Jail are mean and they aint no good
They don’t treat a person like a person should
You’ve got shackles on your hands
You don’t feel like a man anymore
They are bullies and lazy
The whole scene’s fucking crazy
We must live and let live
But it’s hard to forgive yes it is
If they let me go
Won’t be a bad boy no more
If they let me go
Won’t be a bad boy no more
Take these shackles from my hands
I am a man
Contributed by Bernart Bartleby - 2017/4/6 - 22:27
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Parole di Daniel “Mudcat” Dudeck
Musica di Daniel Dudeck, Eskil Wetterqvist, Joe Burton e Shannon Kirk
Nell'album intitolato “American Idle”
Testo trovato sul sito dei Mudcat su Bandcamp