Jimmy knows he could not speak
He knows his knees are weak
Big iron chains will bring him down
We will run the rat right into the ground
The warden knows that he is wrong
Won't he listen to me now
I will set his soul on fire
They fuck the poet they love the liar
I've been eying his shiny keys
I think I'm hidden but I can see
I am the muse who is locked in
I will never speak to god again
The warden knows that he is wrong
Won't he listen to me now
We will pull him by his teeth
Put him in his own lock and keys