| As the day breaks through the window
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| and the defiant bars stand strong
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| All is quiet on the Death Row
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| we all know it won’t be long
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| The wardens keep us waiting
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| They torment us as long as they dare
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| We all wonder who is the next one
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| to be dragged down to the chair
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| We’re on the Death Row
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| We’re paying for our crimes
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| We’re on the Death Row
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| They’re gonna blow our minds
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| We’re on the Death Row
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| It makes me sick sometimes
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| Society won’t tolerate me
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| That’s why I’m sitting in a prison cell
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| 'cause I done something real bad
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| But I wish they’d come and get me
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| 'cause the suspense just drives me mad
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| And I’m thinking whilst I’m waiting
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| 'Shit, I hope they don’t shave my hair
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| 'Cause I wanna see it stand up straight
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| when they strap me to that chair'
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| Then I hear footsteps outside
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| and the man in black walks in
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| All is quiet on the Death Row
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| as the light bulbs all glow dim |