It's easier to think
After a drink
And tall, tall you stand

Clenching that knife in your hand
It's easy to say
You'll be out some day

But it's just as hard to do it
Every time that you go through it


And he tries, he tries
He bleeds he bleeds
But he's

Stuck in a shell
Yeah he's
Stuck in a cell

And no lawyer real or fiction
Could get you off of this conviction



It's easier to steal
When you got, no next meal

It's easier to laugh
With no cops on your $$#
He stands solitary

In his own hell
Trapped inside the bleak walls of
His own cell


And he tries, he tries
He bleeds he bleeds

But he's
Stuck in a shell
Yeah he's

Stuck in a cell
And no lawyer real or fiction
Could get you off of this conviction