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I don't look like I belong here But then none of us do Smiley looks like someone's grandpa And I'm just twenty-two Once I had a life before me Now all of that's through By this time next year They'll put someone else here In Cell 32
My world measures six feet by nine That's fifty-four squared You can take your time but it's still three steps To walk from here to there And the rain that falls outside these walls Is the best drink anywhere And when my life is through They'll put somebody new In Cell 32
They'll send a spiritual advisor When my big day arrives And they'll let me see some family If they can make the drive And there'll be folks outside, waving signs About the sanctity of life But when my life is through They'll put somebody new In Cell 32
There's a man who'll stand behind me With powers near divine He gets paid a hundred & fifty bucks To turn that switch three times He's either underpaid, or overpaid-- I still can't decide But at twelve-oh-two They can put somebody new In Cell 32
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