Lyrics:
And the drums beat in my head
Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house
And as the illness comes again can you hear me through the rain
As I listen
listen to the band
And the drums beat in my head
Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house
And as the illness comes again can you hear me
her and think, "Was it worth it?"
Man, I gotta shake this shit, wake up and move with a purpose
Been in prison in my own house, I don't know if they
told you so
Bom-bom-bom-bom, didn't you know?
You put me in prison in my own house
(Yes, yes, you did)
And expect me to be quiet as a mouse
(Yes,
I have no home, just a house
The words are thrown as they shout
I burn with hurt and rage inside
How from my home I've been debride
The bonds that
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And the drums beat in my head
Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house
And as the illness comes again can you hear me through the rain
As I listen
the streets of New York City
In a soup queue
A dope fiend
A slave
Then prison
Then the mad house
Then the grave
Oh poor Larry
But what do we really
Dreams are filled with destinations as your heart's owned by the road
Stop making 9 to 5 wages
Cause your body belongs to the 4 wall prison in your
them
In state houses, in prisons, in offices, on mountaintops
cnd in classrooms, in locker rooms and in churches
He is the creator of all people
cnd
free now from this prison of a house
(Now no one else will get into all of the shit that we've been through)
kkrew is with me
They bakk for the Grammy
They left for the money
They bakk just likke family
Kkott damn
My man bakk from the brikk house
Prison kkomplex
a house or a fortress?
Against the rest of the world
Windows covered with bars
Security guards
Is that a house or a prison, how you gonna get out?
yeah
If we catch a opp slippin', he gone later
Fresh up outta prison, my auntie house like a daycare
Section 8 apartment, convicted felons couldn't
If you go now this house will be a prison
Cause it's my lifetime from here to the door
There you stand now but I guess that you're going
Where I failed
of escaping
The borders that I'm shaping
Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Hey hey
Time flies, when you're
Not hav-ing fun
Stuck in my own house
My house is a prison
No way
the streets of New York City
In a soup queue
A dope fiend
A slave
Then prison
Then the mad house
Then the grave
Oh poor Larry
But what do we really
as they come
They pull you over and know you legit
Ask you for your license, when you reach then they dump
Now the prison yard like the cotton field
Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house
And as the illines comes again can you hear me through the rain
As I listen to the band?
As I sing
Stuck in a quarantine with nothing you can do
House prison with the number seventeen five two
Life's so vanilla for natural born killers
Set me up,
turn out like
If I wasn't stuck inside this prison of a house, then
I might find a way to make it all work
Find happiness then
Like I don't have time
out of prison
Get some houses in ya name
Find a spot that's out the way at least
Brand new foreign purchase, ain't no lease
Lost some people but I
that made my own home a prison
There's a half way house I wanna enlist in
I've been sober I did a lot of emotional heavy lifting
But I know i have a gift
the summer comes again
I've been rejected, man I am dying
You were there, you were there
Saw a rich man alone in a dark house
A prison made of gold he
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