Lyrics:
of a prison wit all males And the smell of misery, seatless toilets and centipedes She'd exercise, (paint) and begin to read Two years in a hole, her soul
hell. Put in the basement of a prison wit all males And the smell of misery, seat-less toilets and centipedes She'd exercise, (paint?,) and begin
all males And the smell of misery, seatless toilets and centipedes She'd exercise, (paint?,) and begin to read Two years inna hole. Her soul grew weak
didn't know what to say Life been black and gray, stuck like a tree leafless Passenger seatless, traveling the unknown road astray Color the paint, down
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