but Alcatraz doesn't really care and Alcatraz almost isn't there but I think of the one, so dear to me whose face I still can almost see distantly --she's my Alcatraz
Alcatraz Here comes Uncle Sam again With the same old bag of beans Local chief's on the radio He's got some hungry mouths to feed Goin' back to Alcatraz
While we used long fingernails to carve epitaphs into the floor You were scratching freedom from concrete Living in a world of gamblers and murder victims
I've spent so much time imprisoned in my mind, told to shut up and sit down, to close my eyes. I've realized what they've done to me, trying numbing me
Through the ceiling they really mean it she's in Alcatraz He dont walk it and she just talks it but nothings left unsaid Chorus Bail out I said Bail
a festa sorvegliate dalla polizia Regali a tutti i bambini buoni e agli altri fiale di anestesia Io mi sento in fuga da Alcatraz Tutto bene tutto male
while we used long fingernails to carve epitaphs into the floor you were scratching freedom from concrete living in a world of gamblers and murder victims
Translation: The Gathering. Alcatraz.
Translation: The Gathering Field. Alcatraz.
Translation: The Mr. T Experience. She's My Alcatraz.
Translation: Nazareth. Alcatraz.
Translation: Pig Destroyer. Alcatraz Metaphors.
Goin back to Alcatraz Goin back to Alcatraz Goin back to Alcatraz Goin back to Alcatraz Goin back to Alcatraz Goin back to Alcatraz Goin back to Alcatraz Goin back to Alcatraz
I've spent so much time imprisoned in my mind, told to shut up and sit down, to close my eyes. I've realized what they've done to me, trying numbing
phone today it felt like you were fading Losing interest and ready to leave Here I am thinking you were sent to save me I've had 89 days of Alcatraz
