I, being the judge of this legal court Motion for the accused to arise. Stand up boy, here's the end of your life. Now all be in awe of my upper hand And you watch as I detain. I swallow time, twenty years Of your life, I have obtained. Sorry in a cell, with the rest of the dogs I do nothing but wait. I'm being fed shit, tormented, such hate. Bashed, beaten, battered, some inmates here Just cannot defend their lives. That for me, the luxury in here is only to die. Now you're in, here to stay Life sentence, convicted, And now you must pay. So watch your back and all that you've got. Stealers take, killers kill, but usually in the dark Cold and empty grey Matter of your brain would spray. Unpleasant taste it leaves in your mouth. This place is hell, this place is what we call. World in a World And you fear this fucking. World in a World Guilty you'll rot. Warden hates because he's playing the part He makes his point by turning guns on the unarmed. Or solitary confinement they'll keep you You resist and I'll have to beat you A battered mess, and oh I regret When you're in here slop is all you'll be fed. And when you're tired and needing some sleep The cement floor is all they feel you need. World in a World And you will fear this fucking. World in a World Guilty you'll rot. World in a World Held out of all sight. World in a World. To be here is to die!