I Can See The Harbor Lights
Looks Like The Fourth Of July
Maybe Christmas Night
Reflected In Water

In My Cell, Behind This Wall
I Share My Time
With Many A Soul Who Is Lost
Why Must I Always Be A Loser
Why Can't I Ever Be A Winner

So As Time
Goes Rolling By
I Lose My Chance
It's Only One Life
If I Had The Wings Of An Angel
O'er These Prison Walls I Would Fly
Straight From The Darkness Into The Light
Why Must I Always Be A Loser
Why Can't I Ever Be A Winner

Spoken: My Dearest Darling, As I'm Writing You This Letter
They're Coming To Take Me Away
They're Beginning To Shave My Head Now, Sweetheart
But As Their Doing It
I Just Want You To Know
That I Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way
I'm Glad That I Killed Your Mother
She Was A Low-down Dirty Old Hag
But In The End Darling
You Will Get Your Revenge
Because You See
Their Gonna Send You My Belongings
In A Plastic Bag

La, La, La
A Plastic Bag