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.