tattooed Jake
everything you make
give it up to God
for your gift good sake
I got back
everything you want
locked up tight
in a jumpsuit
jail bait
Deception
give it to me once
give it to me twice
locked down before
for the man and his vice
is it him I blame for this cold cell I'm in
and my rotten name, that comes up again
Deception
Untie me
I'm blowing up
I'm growing up
I'm throwing up
Let it all go, everything you know
clean the cop cars
and the bathroom solo
Detention
Give it to the rot
everything you got
the lute is hidden in the hotel lot
Deception
Untie me
I'm blowing up
I'm growing up
I'm throwing up
