Borstal Boys

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Cell block five how I hate Bromide
With your coffee in the morning
Makes you so sterile
The corner gang never made a man of me boy
You know the walls are tall
And the inmates scheme
Theres no one here thats more than seventeen
Bet your life theres a riot tonight
In the messhall listen
A letter from your home town makes you sad
You read it
When the wardens had a second laugh
He said sentimental rubbish
Aint got no place in here boy
See the years roll on by
Such a senseless waste of time
What a way to reform
Call out your number whos a nonconformer
Not me baby oh yeah
Shakey Brown didnt hang around
When a Molotow didnt do its stuff
You went back in there
And said it with a sawed-off shotgun
You know Poker Sam couldnt lose a hand
If he did you were hit by a downtown tram
Or crushed in the path
Of a moving elevator elevator
See the years roll on by
Such a senseless waste of time
What a way to reform
Call out your number whos a nonconformer
Not me baby oh
When I get out Im get straight
This war will gives me ail for break
But as you see me in a gonna
With a jap my shoulder
Dont blieve me
Dont blieve me baby
NO NO