Squealers - Haywire

A six-feet fence covers the prison walls
You want intense, this what you get
Gone a little crazy, we all do from time to time
Hate the sin, love the sinner, we're just doing our time

Jail-cell walls for the cell block call
Hide ya contraband
Work out on the inner yard
Forming a rock-roll band

And you're going haywire
This place is on fire
You need to climb way higher
If you want out before you go haywire

Someone got a harmonica, plays the blues
That's life, for now, as we know it, me and you

There ain't no way out, this ain't no Shawshank
This is a regular b-class junk shack
Where all the dirtbags like you and me come to rot
Hell is our destination
Satan our guiding companion
We're all on the prison bus, and there's only one stop

Going haywire (Haywire)
This place is on fire (On fire)
You need to climb way higher
If you want out before you go haywire, haywire yeah
Haywire (Haywire)
This place is on fire (On fire)
You need to climb way higher
If you want out before you go haywire
Go haywire!

Stone walls, mental wards
There's no place for me here
Workshops, sweatshops,
Making traffic signs with care
Gang signs, cafeteria lines
Nothing but routine
Violence, bloodshed
Better watch your footing
Before you go

Haywire (Haywire)
This place is on fire (On fire)
You need to climb way higher
I said, CLIMB WAY HIGHER
Before you go all
Haywire (Haywire)
Set this place on fire (On fire)
No desire (Desire)
To go any higher (Haywire)
We're all haywire (Haywire)
You and me haywire (Haywire)
Climb the barbed wire (Haywire)
And make your way out
Don't look back
Before you go haywire

Written by:
Veikko Hoffman

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