Piano Wire Number 12 - Shone

There’s a narc, on my block, and he’s parked

Near the shade of a cherry tree

He’s coming to beat the truth right out of me

Like I did you

The mistakes that I make innocent with the past inability

To function properly, according to the law

I will take on a name and a face that I borrowed from an ex-fiance

So that I can dodge another conspiracy against me, walk away

I just don’t know where to let it go, let it go

I swear I’m not a psycho

I just don’t know where to let you go, let you go

So the cops sat me down in a cell and they asked

«Where the blood came from?»

Stains on my shirt and hands

I said, «Ask the girl»

So they talked to conclude that my brain isn’t screwed on tight enough

This bullshit flawed system is, keeping me from two girls

Why should I be forced to let you go, let you go

I’ll beat you 'til you love me

Diabolical hypocrisy is tainting me, but it won’t stop me

First degree charge for criminal battery

Yeah baby, gotta believe me

I’ll kill you dead before I let you go, let you go

I’m here all alone, playing cards, reading books

Serving up my time with a bunch of disgusting pigs, in a county jail

I will dream of the day they release me out of this malicious place

And how I dream to see your face, and make you pay for what you’ve done