Today is gonna be the day
Feels like my life's end
All street come to a dead end
Can't hold my demons back
Find myself in jail the other day
Bread and water's just ain't the same
Can't keep my vomit back
So I'm going homeward bound
Heaven or Hell
I can't tell
Might as well stay here in jail
In that cell
Dirty old jail
Robbing, gambling, cheating stealing is what I used to do
Is that what I'm supposed to do
Now I don't know what to do
See you living happy in your cardboard life
A wild child
Maybe a nice wife
Is that what you want from your life
So I'm going homeward bound
Heaven or Hell
I can't tell
Might as well stay here in jail
In that cell
Dirty old jail
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Today is gonna be the day
Feels like my life's end
All street come to a dead end
Can't hold my demons back
Find myself in jail the other day
Bread and water's just ain't the same
Can't keep my vomit back
So I'm going homeward bound
Heaven or Hell
I can't tell
Might as well stay here in jail
In that cell
Dirty old jail
Robbing, gambling, cheating stealing is what I used to do
Is that what I'm supposed to do
Now I don't know what to do
See you living happy in your cardboard life
A wild child
Maybe a nice wife
Is that what you want from your life
So I'm going homeward bound
Heaven or Hell
I can't tell
Might as well stay here in jail
In that cell
Dirty old jail
Feels like my life's end
All street come to a dead end
Can't hold my demons back
Find myself in jail the other day
Bread and water's just ain't the same
Can't keep my vomit back
So I'm going homeward bound
Heaven or Hell
I can't tell
Might as well stay here in jail
In that cell
Dirty old jail
Robbing, gambling, cheating stealing is what I used to do
Is that what I'm supposed to do
Now I don't know what to do
See you living happy in your cardboard life
A wild child
Maybe a nice wife
Is that what you want from your life
So I'm going homeward bound
Heaven or Hell
I can't tell
Might as well stay here in jail
In that cell
Dirty old jail
Writer: Corey Zeigler
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