Death Row

As the day breaks through the window
 and the defiant bars stand strong
 All is quiet on the Death Row
 we all know it won't be long
 The wardens keep us waiting
 They torment us as long as they dare
 We all wonder who is the next one
 to be dragged down to the chair
 We're on the Death Row
 We're paying for our crimes
 We're on the Death Row
 They're gonna blow our minds
 We're on the Death Row
 It makes me sick sometimes
 Society won't tolerate me
 That's why I'm sitting in a prison cell
 'cause I done something real bad
 But I wish they'd come and get me
 'cause the suspense just drives me mad
 And I'm thinking whilst I'm waiting
 'Shit, I hope they don't shave my hair
 'Cause I wanna see it stand up straight
 when they strap me to that chair'
 Then I hear footsteps outside
 and the man in black walks in
 All is quiet on the Death Row
 as the light bulbs all glow dim