Testo di Planning a Prison Break

Warden's calling for a lockdown, baby So he'll call on interim inequities This is the last night in my body Assist in the escape Warden's calling on a jailbreak, baby So he'll fly like only a jailbird could Like a felon, he fell into scandals Scams, and master plans To circumvent all circumstances He thought to his throat We can swallow this key and leave when we please Let's hope this stomach disagrees Make a clean getaway, he said With his hands outstretched To nurse her neck She lured him in with a masochistic kiss And he wished he could be anywhere but here (Arm in arm we walk outside so that all we've done was not in vain) Somehow, for now, this skin will have to do This is the last night in my body