Elvie Shane

215634

Elvie Shane


215634
I hate these goddang concrete floors
They don't feel like home no more than they ever did
Am I a victim of circumstance?
I tried like hell, had no chance
Fell right back where my backwards always landed


And it's just like the hollers and the streets in here
Fight like hell and hide your tears
Just get by and try to keep your head down
Yeah, these four cold walls, they don't change much
'Cause who I am's still who I was
The same ol' boy who can't seem to get out
Oh, but my namе ain't my name no more
It's 215634

I shot the man I'm in hеre for
When that son of a bitch kicked down my door
But a felon with a. 44 can't claim self defense
This time, I guess I'm in for good
I turned out like they all said I would
But where I'm from, there ain't nobody innocent, nah

And it's just like the hollers and the streets in here
Fight like hell and hide your tears
Just get by and try to keep your head down
Yeah, these four cold walls, they don't change much
'Cause who I am's still who I was
The same ol' boy who can't seem to get out
Oh, but my name ain't my name no more
It's 215634

Yeah, it's just like the hollers and the streets in here
Fight like hell and hide your tears
Just get by, try to keep your head down
Yeah, these four cold walls, they don't change much
'Cause who I am's still who I was
The same ol' boy who can't seem to get out
Oh, but my name ain't my name no more
It's 215634

Compositores: Benjamin Richard Chapman, Elvie Shane Payton (Elvie Shane), Adam Wood
ECAD: Obra #40104258

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