Transcrição (en)

Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me laugh How did our eyes get so red? And what the hell is on Joey's head? This is where I grew up I think the prison owner fixed it up I never knew we ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking up This is where I went to school Most of the time I've better things to do. Criminal records says I've broken twice. I must have done it half a dozen times. I wonder if it's too late. Should I go back and try to graduate? Life's better now than it was back then.