You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison (Live for BBC Radio 1's "The Lock Up", 2005)

[Failed Intro]

(1,2,3,4)

Oh nice, nice

Oh nice

Oh, are we recor- oh we're recording [?]

Oh we are?

Alright, let's do this

[Intro]

Well alright we'll get down

[?]

Ah here we go

In the middle of a gunfight

In the center of a restaurant

They say, "Come with your arms raised high"

[Verse 1]

Well, they're never gonna get me

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, yeah

[Chorus]

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, yeah, yeah

Too much, too late, or just not enough of this

Pain in my heart for your dying wish

I'll kiss your lips again, yeah

[Verse 2]

They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost[?]

My cellmate's​ a killer, they make me do push-ups in drag

But nobody cares if you're losing yourself

Am I losing myself?

(I miss my mom)

Will they give me the chair?

Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare?

Nobody knows

All the trouble I've seen

[Chorus]

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, hey, yeah

Too much, too late, or just not enough of this

Pain in my heart for your dying wish

I'll kiss your lips again

[Bridge]

To your room

What they ask of you will make you want to say, "So long"

But, I don't remember

Why remember, ah ha ha ha, you?

[Interlude]

I hope you know that this is going down on your permanent record

[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]

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Life is but a dream for the dead

And well I, I won't go down by myself

But I'll go down with my friends, yeah

Now, now, now, now

Now, now, now

Now, now, now, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh