Well she cried, and she cried All night to the sound of the freeway hum And she swears she'll be gone when the sun hits the ground And she ain't coming back to my cell, to my cell Well she's tired and she's tired Of this life she's been leading too long And the times turns around through the walls that surround To the chimes of a jailer's song Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world In my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world Yeah she tries and she tries But my feet just won't leave the ground And I'm tired and I'm tired of this prisoners life And these chains that drag me down Oh but in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world Yeah in my four, in my four, in my four, my four walled world Well she cried, and she cried All night to the sound of the freeway hum She swears she'll be gone when the sun hits the ground And she ain't, no she ain't coming back to my cell And now the sun is low And these walls try to break my soul And now the moon is full And I won't see nothing tonight but the tears in her eyes and In my four, yeah in my four walled world Yeah in my four walled world Yeah in my four, oh my four, yeah, my four oh my four walled world Yeah in my four walled world, yeah In my four, in my four walled world, yeah In my four, my four, my four walled world, yeah yeah In my four walled world oh in my four, in my four walled world Four, in my four, in my four walled world, yeah In my four walled world, yeah © YOU MAKE ME SICK I MAKE MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com