Adjectives on the typewriter   He moves his words like a prize fighter   The frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell      The man on the street might just as well be   The man on the street might just as well    The man on the street might just as well be      Outside, outside the walls   Out there you don't hear the echoes and calls      But the steel eye, tight jaw   Say it all, say it all   But the white paint   Plastic saints   Say it all, say it all   Say it all, say it all, say it all, say it all   Say it all, Say it   Somebody has got to say it all   Somebody has got to say it all      I'm so nervous   I'm so tense   My heart can't forget about this self defense   The air is so hot   And my breath comes fast   I thumb the cool blade   But I know this can't last   (so nervous)   (so tense)   I thumb the cool blade   But I know this can't last   (so nervous)   (so tense)      Outside, outside the walls   Out there you don't hear the echoes and calls      But the steel eye, tight jaw   Say it all, say it all   But the white paint   Plastic saints   Say it all, say it all   Say it all, say it all, say it all, say it all   Say it all, say it   Somebody has got to say it all   Somebody has got to say it all      Adjectives on the typewriter   He moves his words like a prize fighter   The frenzied pace of the mind inside the cell      The man on the street might just as well be   The man on the street might just as well    The man on the street might just as well be...