UK prisong song

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Hear the diesel groan of the prison bus's crawl
My calendar's got crosses 'til twenty-twenty-eight
Stuck inside this concrete box, watchin' shadows on the wall
That engine's like the ticking clock that's sealin' my damn fate
The air is thick with failure, the floor is stained with piss
This ain't a life, it's just a pause, a human catalogue
My reflection in the steel toilet is a face I barely miss
Just another number lost inside this suffocating fog.

My old man preached a sermon, his words were sharp and grim
Said a nine-millimeter's a promise you can't take back
But I acted on a violent thought, a dark and twisted whim
And I squeezed the trigger on the pier right there in fuckin' Blackpool
He collapsed under the neon lights, a puppet with cut strings
And I just stood there frozen, hypnotized by what I'd done
Now every time that bus rolls by, a lonesome whistle sings
A bitter little lullaby for my father's fallen son.

I see 'em on the telly, flashin' watches made of gold
While I'm countin' up the cracks here in the plaster of my cell
Livin' out the kinda stories that I'll never see unfold
This ain't freedom that they took, they built a personal new hell
They're probably scrolling through their phones, complainin' that they're bored
Tappin' on a screen that holds the world inside the glass
While my whole world's a six-by-nine, a debt I can't afford
And the only thing that's movin' is the time I wish would pass.

Yo, if I could hotwire that damn bus and ram it through the gate
I'd push the needle past the red and never touch the brake
Put some distance 'tween my future and this godforsaken state
And try to outrun the echo of my one and fatal mistake
I'd head north past the Lake District where the signal starts to die
Leave HMP Preston as a ghost in their machine
Just let that engine scream and blow my misery sky-high
And wipe the memory of this place completely fuckin' clean.