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Lyrics
Staring through the fence at the three gaurd staring back me,
He’s got one eye to watch you, one eye to watch himself, one to watch me,
The man with the big stick gave him a gun and said do what you need to son,
I wonder if he’s thinking while he’s blinking that you and me are gonna run
From lock down,
Lock down,
Lock down,
Lock down,
Thinking back on the day when the came and took us away,
We didn’t see ‘em coming so we couldn’t start running and we didn’t have much to say,
We were sitting in our easy chairs, thinking, drinking, sing songs only half sad,
I remember joking while I’m smoking that thing ain’t all the bad,
Till they put us in lock down, x4
Lock up the poets, lock up the priests, lock up the sinners and the saints now,
Lock up the freaks, lock up the geeks, look up the is and the aint’s now,
Pretty soon, in here is gonna look a whole lot like out there,
Pretty soon, there won’t be anybody left to scare
with the threat of Lock down,
(mandatory minimum)
Lockdown,
(carrier wieght)
Lock down
(I didn’t have much)
Lock down
(but I should have flushed)
Lock down....etc.....
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