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I'm sitting here in my empty cell |
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It's dark and drab and damp |
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They throw me crusts to eat |
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Drink water from the well |
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I was playing my part in this dreadful war |
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When someone ran me through |
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They bound me up in chains |
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And that's the last I knew |
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The guards are watching day and night |
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And they observe each move I make |
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I wonder if they'll let me out alive |
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I know there's no way to escape |
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I know the feeling of rejection |
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To be imprisoned for no crime |
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So God please take me out of here |
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You are my one hope at this time |
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Why are those people shouting? |
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Is the battle lost or won? |
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Now the footsteps of the guards |
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Will my chains be tightened or undone? |