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In the shit house a shotgun
Praying hands hold me down
Only the hunter was hunted
In this tin can town
Tin can town

No stars in the black night
Looks like the sky fell down
No sun in the daylight
Looks like it's chained to the ground
Chained to the ground
The warden said
The exit is sold
If you want a way out
Silver and gold

Broken back to the ceiling
Broken nose to the floor
I scream at the silence, it's crawling
It crawls under the door
There's a rope around my neck
And there's a trigger in your gun
Jesus say something
I am someone, I am someone
I am someone

Captain and kings
In the ships hold
They came to collect
Silver and gold
Silver and gold

Seen the coming and going
Seen them captains and the kings
See them navy blue uniforms
See them bright and shiny things
Bright shiny things

The temperature is rising
The fever white hot
Mister, I ain't got nothing
But it's more than you got

Chains no longer bind me
Not the shackles at my feet
Outside are the prisoners
Inside the free
Set them free
Set them free

A prize fighter in a corner is told
Hit where it hurts
Silver and gold
Silver and gold
In the shit house a shotgun  Praying hands hold me down  Only the hunter was hunted  In this tin can town  Tin can town    No stars in the black night  Looks like the sky fell down  No sun in the daylight  Looks like it's chained to the ground  Chained to the ground  The warden said  The exit is sold  If you want a way out  Silver and gold    Broken back to the ceiling  Broken nose to the floor  I scream at the silence, it's crawling  It crawls under the door  There's a rope around my neck  And there's a trigger in your gun  Jesus say something  I am someone, I am someone  I am someone    Captain and kings  In the ships hold  They came to collect  Silver and gold  Silver and gold    Seen the coming and going  Seen them captains and the kings  See them navy blue uniforms  See them bright and shiny things  Bright shiny things    The temperature is rising  The fever white hot  Mister, I ain't got nothing  But it's more than you got    Chains no longer bind me  Not the shackles at my feet  Outside are the prisoners  Inside the free  Set them free  Set them free    A prize fighter in a corner is told  Hit where it hurts   Silver and gold  Silver and gold