Do you remember his face?
Members of the opposite society
just like the old men I was in jail with
Let me show you what it's like on the inside
I always felt like someone was dead
and I knew
at any moment they would steal my identity
I figured they wanted my head
or my ID card
to pull the old switcheroo
nice knowin' ya

Then I could taste the methanol in my mouth
and the entire building reeked
of the bitter gas

Not only that
but actions were well coordinated
and the never ending cover-ups
after obligatory shakedowns
The only conclusion was
set-up
set-up
Now you will see a scared little animal
run
run


What is it you're hiding in your mattress
little children?
I know there's a little girl
in that bag
everytime it moves