215634 I hate these goddang concrete floors They don't feel like home no more than they ever did Am I a victim of circumstance? I tried like hell, had no chance Fell right back where my backwards always landed
And it's just like the hollers and the streets in here Fight like hell and hide your tears Just get by and try to keep your head down Yeah, these four cold walls, they don't change much 'Cause who I am's still who I was The same ol' boy who can't seem to get out Oh, but my namе ain't my name no more It's 215634
I shot the man I'm in hеre for When that son of a bitch kicked down my door But a felon with a. 44 can't claim self defense This time, I guess I'm in for good I turned out like they all said I would But where I'm from, there ain't nobody innocent, nah
And it's just like the hollers and the streets in here Fight like hell and hide your tears Just get by and try to keep your head down Yeah, these four cold walls, they don't change much 'Cause who I am's still who I was The same ol' boy who can't seem to get out Oh, but my name ain't my name no more It's 215634
Yeah, it's just like the hollers and the streets in here Fight like hell and hide your tears Just get by, try to keep your head down Yeah, these four cold walls, they don't change much 'Cause who I am's still who I was The same ol' boy who can't seem to get out Oh, but my name ain't my name no more It's 215634
Compositores: Adam Wood, Benjamin Richard Chapman (PRS), Elvie Shane Payton (Elvie Shane) (BMI)Editores: Rp3 Music (BMI), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #40104258 em 17/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM