| You can set me free or bang me up
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| Just stop torturing and tell me what
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| You’re gonna do
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| What you’re gonna do
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| So, here we are again
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| It’s like déjà vu
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| Everyone looking at me
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| Trying to work out if I’ve been telling the truth
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| The court room’s the same
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| But, the jury’s changed
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| And, the judge she’s not here
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| So, they all look the same to me, yeah
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| It’s just like it was
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| When I was here before
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| Except, my ex ain’t here
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| In the gallery showin' me support
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| And, that breaks my heart
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| Cause, I love her no doubt
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| And, still, I know her song
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| I could sing forever, get up, it’s choice
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| We just need evidence
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| Come to light, don’t change the fact
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| An innocent man went down, first time
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| I’m gonna need to be a fool to put my faith in them
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| Only to be in this place again
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| I remember how my heart felt, breaking then
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| I don’t wanna feel that hate again
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| Steal it once cause I gotta break again
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| You can set me free or bang me up
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| Just stop torturing and tell me what
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| You’re gonna do
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| What you’re gonna do
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| Yeah I’ve been through the wars
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| Up in that jail
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| All you gotta do is look at the scars
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| On my face to know that I’ve been through hell
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| But I’m still breathin', yeah, that’s right, I’m still here
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| I survived through the darkest days
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| In the darkest place
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| From my darkest fears
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| There ain’t nothing you can do to me
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| Ain’t already been done, 'cept shootin' me
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| And, people having a pop and that ain’t new to me
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| That’s what used to go on, usually
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| When I stay too long in one place
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| I’m gettin' screw-faced by many more fights
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| How different things been now
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| But I just made it home that night
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| Ain’t even worth thinking bout
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| What’s done is done, you can’t change the past
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| So, please stop torturing me
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| And, make a decision; |
| that’s all I ask
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| 'Cause, I’m ready to accept my fate
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| Whatever the outcome of this case
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| When I feel I can’t stand this weight
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| So, hurry up already and decide the pain
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| So, what you gonna do?
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| When you gonna make up your mind?
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| I’ve been here for hours now
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| And, I still ain’t got a clue what you got in line
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| Are you gonna send me back?
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| Through the prison gates, like, you did before?
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| Or, are you gonna set me free, and let me live my life?
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| You can know the score
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| I’m still sitting here listening through
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| This girl with the lies when I know the truth
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| And, I always have, she has, too
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| Not many people left to convince it to
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| The jury’s out on me, but still has you
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| And, now I’m past caring what fate they choose for me
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| Just do what it is you gotta do
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| And, do it soon so I can get up out this room
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| You can let me go
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| You can let me rot
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| Wait for parole
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| Gonna do the rest of the years that I got
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| You can cut me loose
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| Or, you can bind me up
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| Cause to tell the truth
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| I don’t really give a fuck
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| You can set me free or bang me up
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| Just stop torturing me and tell me what
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| You’re gonna do
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| What you’re gonna do
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| You can set me free or bang me up
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| Just stop torturing and tell me what
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| You’re gonna do
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| What you’re gonna do
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| You can set me free or bang me up
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| Just stop torturing and tell me what
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| You’re gonna do
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| What you’re gonna do
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| You can set me free or bang me up
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| Just don’t need me on a cliffhanger |