The Details Of Our Trip

A hundred thousand bail

So i sit in county jail

Taking all the news that i am given

Letters wanting autographs

Tv interview requests

Questions about the time i face in prison

Fame spreads across the land

Everybody knows the

Talks to ghosts and robs up banks for money

Taco stands and spelling bees

Everybody can't believe

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But all i do is sit

And i'm not alone

The way it may seem

I've got a voice of comfort

And there's a voice that talks to me

And in - defense

They want me to plead

But i don't know if i can

And think of things that take away

And if i gotta serve

A life sentence

And death machines

Whose eyes are blue as laser beams

My taqueria girl

To me she means the world

And buddy explains

"i felt it too

When i was once alive

There was a girl named peggy sue

She was my all

That much is true

But now she's gone for good

And i'd change it all if i could"