Letra de Whoreson Prison Blues - Joseph Trapanese

(Feat. Joey Batey)

It's been a long time traveling

On roads that lead to nowhere

With hopes and dreams that always rot

Sometimes it takes a prison cell

The tricks and tales that traitors tell

To help you see that freedom is all you've got

If I had to do it over

I'd do it all again

The wind don't cower to powerful men

So lock me up

And sock me up

And throw away the key

Go fuck yourself, you whoreson

'Cause you're through fuckin' with me

You learn the more you live, they say

Don't settle for your lot

Opinions are like arseholes

Which everybody's got

So lock me up

And sock me up

And throw away the key

Go fuck yourself, you whoreson

'Cause you're through fuckin' with me

Oh, lock me up

And sock me up

And throw away the key

Go fuck yourself, you whoreson

'Cause you're through fuckin' with me

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