| I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, been lying on the bunk all week
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| Yes, this charge, I can’t beat is keeping me off the street
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| Sent me down one more year, just waiting for the papers to clear
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| Oh, it seems like I’m just doin' time without you
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| Locked me down in the hole, to polish my tarnished soul
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| Yes, the filth and the grime have opened up my mind
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| Yes, I know I deserve the sentence that’s being served
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| Yes, it seems like I’m just doin' time without you
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| I’ve told the truth, confessed my crime
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| Kept my behaviour good, read the good book line by line
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| Yes, my lesson is learned, I’m ready to be returned
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| But, it seems like I’m just doin' time without you
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| Time moves so slow behind these gates
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| And all there is to do, pound my pile of rocks and wait
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| Mark each day on the wall and dream about a freedom call
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| Oh, it seems like I’m just doin' time without you
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| Yes, it seems like I’m just doin' time without you
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| Oh! |
| It seems like I’m just doin' time without you |