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Sing Sing Death House
01. Sick of It All
02. I Am a Revenant
03. Seneca Falls
04. The Young Crazed Peeling
05. Sing Sing Death House
06. Bullet & the Bullseye
07. City of Angels
08. Young Girl
09. Hate Me
10. Desperate
11. I Understand
12. Lordy Lordy
Oh Lordy Lordy, oh Lordy
Well, your head hangs below the ground
Oh Lordy Lordy, oh Lordy
Well, I think that's where you were found

And so they tell me that you ain't my friend
I'm a loss to yourself, I'll assure you again
When you cry me some real tears, I'll be on the run
You come near me now girl, I'll go get me a gun

I've never been to prison, I don't know why
I stared death down in it's chambers, baby, eye to eye
If prison is a cell, then it's raging in my blood
This is a song from the heart, ain't...
Ain't nothin' else

And so they tell me that you ain't my friend
I'm a loss to yourself, I'll assure you again
When you cry me some real tears, I'll be on the run
You come near me now girl, I'll go get me a gun

I've never been to prison, I don't know why
I stared death down in it's chambers, baby, eye to eye
If prison is a cell, then it's raging in my blood
This is a song from the heart, ain't...
Ain't... ain't nothin' else