Bartender I really did it this time broke my parole to have a good time when i got home it was 6 A.M. the door was locked so I kicked it in she was trippin on the bills, I think she was high on some pills she through my shit out into the yard then she called me a punk and slapped me real hard and in my drunken stupor i did what i should of never done now I am sitting here talking to you drunk and on the run
and I'm tired of hanging on she got me sittin at the bar
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Guess it was meant to be romance is misery so much for memories and now I am heading to the penitentiary see me on TV the next cop series I am a danger I guess I should have did something about my anger but I never learn, real things I don't concern I pour kerosene on everything I love and watch it burn I know it's my fault but I wasn't happy it was over she threw a fit so I crashed that piece of shit
And now I am going back again back to the pen to see my friends when we all pile up on that county van they'll ask me where I've been I've been at a bar on the inside
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NA NA Na NA nA nA na na na
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