Jailbreak

Break bread

with those you haven't seen

Your neck's out,

catch the guillotine blues,

you ask what they're doing for you.

Bent nails

crooked like your smile,

I wish you would,

dance down the aisle in shoes,

that don't belong to you.

Don't talk to me now,

I've got stuff on my mind.

Don't drop me a wire,

or feed me telephone lines.

Oh, I'm not buying,

your ball, chain, lock, or key,

jailbreak, set yourself free.

Last chance

take a road higher,

live well,

bound for fly and fire and blues,

Babe, I have a right to choose.

Wicked man

got answers to your questions,

Save your dimes

cross names from petitions, too.

It's hard for money to lose.

Don't talk to me now,

I've got stuff on my mind.

Don't drop me a wire,

or feed me telephone lines.

Oh, I'm not buying,

your ball, chain, lock, or key,

jailbreak, set yourself free.

Oh, I'm not buying,

Oh, I'm not buying,

Oh, I'm not buying,

your ball, chain, lock, and key,

jailbreak, set yourself free.