You Know What They Do to Guys Like Us in Prison (Live for BBC Radio 1's ”The Lock Up”, 2005) lyrics

(1,2,3,4)
Nice, nice, nice
Are we record-oh we're recording
We are ?
Alright, let's do this

[Intro]
Well alright we'll get down
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Here we go
In the middle of a gunfight
In the center of a restaurant
They say, "Come with your arms raised high"

[Verse 1]
Well, they're never gonna get me
Like a bullet through a flock of doves
To wage this war against your faith in me
Your life will never be the same
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer
Say a prayer, yeah

[Chorus]
Now, but I can't, and I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't, well, I can, hey, yeah
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again
[Verse 2]
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost
My cellmate's​ a killer, they make me do push-ups in drag
But nobody cares if you're losing yourself
Am I losing myself?
(I miss my mom)
Will they give me the chair?
Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare?
Nobody knows
All the trouble I've seen

[Chorus]
Now, but I can't, and I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us
Well, I can't, well, I can, hey, yeah
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish
I'll kiss your lips again

[Bridge]
To your room
What they ask of you will make you want to say, "So long"
But, I don't remember
Why remember you?

[Interlude]
I hope you know that this is going down on your permanent record
[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]
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Life is but a dream for the dead
And well I, I won't go down by myself
But I'll go down with my friends, yeah
Now, now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh