Fugitive

Fugitive, you can't leave You've got to live behind bars You've got to die behind bars Fugitive, there's no reprieve You won't be spared, you won't be saved Everyone deplores your plea-of-innocence Everyone abhors how you live Fugitive, you're depraved, morally corrupt Don't pretend to cry Don't pretend to pray Fugitive, you've got to live every day The way we say Fugitive if you don't behave the way we say You'll be in danger of throwing your whole life away Fugitive, parole will come when you're dead Fugitive, until then, you can regret Every second, you're still alive. I hope all those jingling keys amplify How you'll never see another free sunrise And I can't tell you how much that gratifies me When I sleep at night in my house Knowing I've got one thing less to fear And how much your arrest justifies my faith Fugitive, goodnight and god bless Fugitive, goodnight and god bless Your time inside might teach you not to transgress.