Borstal Boys lyrics
Song information
Artist: Faces Album: Ooh La La
Lyrics
(Ian mclagan, ron wood, rod stewart)
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 boys
You know the walls are taller and the inmates scheme There's no one here that's more than seventeen Bet your life there's a riot tonight in the mess hall
A letter from your home town makes you sad You read it when the warden's had a second laugh He said sentimental rubbish ain't 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 Who's a nonconformer
Shakey brown didn't hang around When a molotov didn't do its stuff He went back in there and said it with a sawed-off shotgun
You know poker sam couldn't lose a hand If he did you was hit by a downtown tram Or crushed in the path of a moving elevator
See the years roll on by Such a senseless waste of time What a way to reform Call out your number Who's a nonconformer
When I get out I'll get straight If this old world gives me half a break But, if you see me in the corner with a chip on my shoulder Don't blame me
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
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