Music: Joe Wong/Duncan Trussell
Drinking blood from the stump of a prison guard
that i just chopped up
That used to be freedom to me
Watching my cellmate cry
as i sprayed hot piss in his gouged-out eyes
That used to be freedom to me
But now it's plain to see
the prison was inside of me
And i was really pissing in my own gouged-out eyes
And freedom is what happens when you finally take off
your prisoner disguise