You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison (Album Version)

In the middle of a gun fight
In the center of a restaurant
They say, "Come with your arms raised high"
Well, they're never gonna get me
And like a bullet through a flock of doves
To wage this war against your faith in me
Your life...will never be the same
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer...
Say a prayer

Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't...well, I can't ---
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Paying more for your dying wish
I kiss your lips again

They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost
My cellmate's a killer, he made me do push-ups (and trip)
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself...am I losing myself
Well I miss my mom ,Will they give me the chair
A lethal injection, a swing from a rope if you dare
Ah, nobody knows...all the trouble I've seen

Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't...well, I can't ---
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Paying more for your dying wish
I kiss your lips again


To your room...
What they ask of you
Will make you want to say "So long..."
Well, I don't remember
Why remember.........YOU

Do you have the keys to the hotel
Goodbye! String this motherfucker on fire (FIRE!!)

Life is but a dream for the dead
And well I, I won't go down on myself
But I'll go down with my friends
Now now now now...now now now...now now now

Ahh ..Ahh ..Ahh ..Ahh Ahh ..Ahh ..!!