Zipgun - Cool In The Cell Lyrics

I cut throat high and low 
Trapped on the shelves of a dirty hell 
Just came to tame the shrew alright 
Man them feet are outta sight 
Shacked up mislocated 
I put my ZIPGUN in you 
Anna put me in the slam 
Five more years I'll be back again... 

Cool in the cell x 3 

Here come the guards 
The ones that numbered me 
I need a burnin' cigarette 
I'm almost 23 
Flush my love 
do I make myself clear? 
Clear as the sweat that pumps right outta me 
When I'm... 

Cool in the cell x 3 

Have you ever turned blue? 
Have you ever let it come thru? 
Don't you ever turn your head 
Cuz this one's for you 

Repeat 1st verse 

Repeat bridge 

Repeat chorus