I got out in a hurry
but two miles from there
three policemen stopped my car.
They got just reported
over the radio.
I said to the captain
That man was not good
Son, you better shut your mouth
Where is the weapon?
I think you better tell...
(and then the rain started falling down)
When I got to prison
I phoned my mom
I said "mother, I'm in jail.
I k**ed a bad guy
with a holy gun"
(and then the rain started falling down)
Ten years in a small cell
with six meals a week
and four ice cold showers every month.
Everyday I wondered
if I wasn't right.
(and then the rain started falling down)
Now I can see the sun
with no bars anymore
I think I'm going home.
I'll leave this wasteland.