Here I am, oh my time's rolling slowly by
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21 years old, waiting on my turn to die
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Every minute Lord, every minute seems like five
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And if it wasn't for the window,
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I'd wonder if the world outside was alive
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Yeah, smokin cigarettes, drinkin' coffee
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And waiting on my last meal, I try to pretend
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I try to pretend but this cell is much too real
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Oh, I should have left that chick alone
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I curse the day, I curse the day she was born, now
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Oh the old men they tell me
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they tell me love is akin to hate
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but before I die, I just gotta get it straight now
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Crush out my cigarette, throw away my coffee and scream
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Ahhhhhhh, I don't wanna die
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Oh, I don't wanna die
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Oh, it's too late they'll be comin' for me soon
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It's too late to pray, and anyway, God can't see this room
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I'm startin' to sweat now, It won't be long now
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I can see
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They're gonna put me in that chair
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They're gonna put me in that chair and that's how the end's gonna be
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Yeah, it's gettin cold, it's gettin colder
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And I'm startin' to scream, Ahh I don't wanna die
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Don't leave me here to die
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Death Row
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| Bob Seger System |
