Somethings got a hold of me I don't know what it is
I keep breaking the law
Somethings got a hold of me I don't know what it is
The man in the gla**es don't think so
And so we k** time getting frayed
And rusty round the borders
Still life heaven made with women and wine
k** time telling tales of life before disorder
It's me that keeps talking it's me that feels so fine
So fine, So fine, so fine, so fine
I feel so fine
So fine, so fine, so fine, so fine,
Get the message from the warder, and let us all go
Somethings got a hold of me I don't know what it is
I keep breaking the law
Somethings got a hold of me I don't know what it is
The man in the white coat don't think so
And so we move round in a trail that's stickly out of order
Move round in a trail
We sing songs of getting laid that's just a round the corner
It's me that keeps singing it's me that sings so fine
So fine, So fine, so fine, so fine
I feel so fine
So fine, so fine, so fine, so fine,
Warder, you lock me up, you take away my lady luck
And warder when my time is up I shall return my freedom cup