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Lyrics:
Trapped, like a rat I was cold, thats a fact A piece of this cell Four square foot of hell
And I eat, their food Although it aint no good I mark all the days With a crayon I've saved
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That is all
Now freedom for most It's just a word like toast But you take it away You gonna learn to say
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That is all
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That's all
Now freedom for most It's just a word like toast But you take it away You gonna learn to say
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That is all
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That is all
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That is all
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That is all
I wanna fly like a bird over these walls Never to be heard of again That is all
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