Testo di Locked Up

I got two feet on my left I got two feet on my right They's walking me down to the electric chair All I did was kill my mother Father, brother Sister too Why do I have to die I was doing a good job Eating acorns from the tree Don't you come around me Be taking my acorns The bitter things were in my blood I already had a charge Oh why, do I got to die The yellow trucks and red cars The chocolates you love Ooh whee, why must I die Everything was making sense Locked up in my little room