Joey Batey
Whoreson prison blues
It's been a long time travelling
On roads that lead to nowhere
With hopes and dreams that always rot
Sometimes it takes a prison cell, the tricks and tales the traitors tell
To help you see that freedom is all you've got
If I had to do it over, I'd do it all again
The wind don't cower to powerful men
So lock me up and sock me up and throw away the key
Go fuck yourself, you whoreson
'Cause you're through fuckin' with me
You learn the more you live
They say don't settle for your lot
Opinions are like arseholes, which еverybody's got
Oh lock me up and sock me up and throw away thе key
Go fuck yourself, you whoreson
'Cause you're through fuckin' with me
Go fuck yourself, you whoreson
'Cause you're through fuckin' with me