When I lay you in the cop and devil sings When you're locked away for eleven years When the ties that bind you tight when I untie When they've drained away your prize
You'll be free when you've lost your mind
When you go to work that's when you feel you're free When you're locked away for a hundred years When what would seem so strange will be familiar Because you're mine because you're mine
While you sleep he'll be thinking of you Very soon he'll be coming after you
Compositores: Gary Baker (PRS), John Robert Williamson (PRS), Malcolm Edwin Eden (PRS), Timothy John Gane (Gane Tim) (PRS)Editor: Domino Publishing Company Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #6265218 em 10/Abr/2024