Advice on My Vice

Where is my sanity I wanna know I wanna see If prison set it free Keep both of my hands Where the people can stand Just like where they land Will you help me my lord Not to die by my sword Help the third man accord Will you help me my lord Not to die by my sword Help the third man accord Advice on my vice For I will suffice Anything in the price Anything in the price Where are the light rays Only gone and lost my way Now the forecast became frayed Give me my sanded time Where I was at my prime Rather than this endless grime Will you help me my lord Not to die by my sword Help the third man accord Will you help me my lord Not to die by my sword Help the third man accord Advice on my vice For I will suffice Anything in the price Anything in the price Where is my sanity A better man a better me Will you hear my guilty plea Search with me so we find Golden smiles of fractured mind I will help you in kind Will you help me my lord Not to die by my sword Help the third man accord Will you help me my lord Not to die by my sword Help the third man accord Advice on my vice Advice on my vice Advice on my vice Advice on my vice Advice on my vice Advice on my vice Advice on my vice Advice on my vice