Three visits in a year
you must really laugh at that huh?
sitting in your jail cell
waiting for the world to end
you tried to make a statement
only to say you've got no friends
you dumped another lawyer,
you did nothing wrong, but you've forgotten
I am still here, have you no fear
waiting by the pardon line
I am still here, have you no fear
by the phone until midnight
Standing in a crowded room
you'll remember who is on your side
your heart will pump inside you
and you'll be wanting for nothing else
in your head it's complicated
in your head it might be deranged
in your head you're dedicated
in your chest it will feel strange
I am still here, have you no fear
waiting by the pardon line
I am still here, have you no fear
by the phone until midnight
Friday, February 25, 2011
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