Whoreson Prison Blues Songtext
von Joseph Trapanese & Joey Batey

It′s been a long time travellin'
On roads that lead to nowhere
With hopes and dreams that always rot

Sometimes it takes a prison cell
The tricks and tales, the traitors′ tell
To help you see that freedom is all you've got

If I had to do it over, I'd do it all again
The wind don′t cower to powerful men


So lock me up, and sock me up
And throw away the key
Go fuck yourself, you whoreson
′Cause you're through fuckin′ with me

You learn the more you live
They say, "Don't settle for your lot"
Opinions are like arseholes, which everybody′s got

So lock me up, and sock me up
And throw away the key
Go fuck yourself, you whoreson
'Cause you′re through fuckin' with me

Oh, lock me up, and sock me up
And throw away the key
Go fuck yourself, you whoreson
'Cause you′re through fuckin′ with me