My veins
are blue and connected
And every
single bone in my brain is electric
But I dig
ditches like the best of 'em
Yo
trabajo duro
Como en
madera, ¿y eso?
Como en
madera, ¿y eso?
And even
God herself has fewer plans than me
But she
never helps me out
when my
scan's for free, though
She grabs a
stick and then she pokes it at me
When I say
nothing, I say everything
Yeah when I
say nothing, I say everything
They put me
down in a lazaretto
Born
rotten, bored rotten
Making
models of people I used to know
Out of
coffee and cotton
And all of
my illegitimate kids have begotten
Thrown down
to the wolves, made feral for nothing
Quarantined
on the Isle Of Man
And I'm
trying to escape any way that I can, oh
Any way
that I can, oh
I have no
time left
Time is
lost
No time at
all, throw it in a garbage can
And I shake
God's hand
I jump up
and let her know when I can
This is how
I'm gonna do it
They wanna
blow down the prison
They're
lighting fires with the cash of the masses
And like
the dough I don't fall down
Mr. White.
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