You're in there because you're ill  

  Caught in a vicious cycle of despair  

  The time is so little, the time belongs to us  

  She took me to her parents for a Sunday meal  

  Riding through dust clouds and barren wastes  

  Someone else is waitin' for me  

  They've got to catch me if they want me to hang  

  C'mon baby, gonna keep me satisfied  

  I'd rather choose my soul to lose  

  You're such a non-conformist, just like everybody else  

  He's a king but not in this town  

  Never hurt anybody never hurt anybody  

  I said lord take me downtown  

  Tell me who am I to blame?  

  When it hasn’t sounded good all week  

  Down in the playground, the hot concrete  

  Murder in the first degree  

  The concrete strips raw greed and king TV  

  Hear the roar as they sense the fear  

  I'm threatened by your suicide  

  I had to tell them baby, you were armed with all you'd need  

  THE END