IntroVerse 1Cell Block Five, How I Hate BromideWith Your Coffee In The Morning Makes You So SterileThe Corner Gang Never Made A Man Of Me, Boy – No!You Know The Walls Are Tall, And The Inmates SchemeThere's No One Here That's More Than SeventeenBet Your Life There's A Riot Tonight In The Mess Hall (Listen!)A Letter From Your Hometown Makes You SadYou Read It When The Warden's Had A Second LaughHe Said, "Sentimental Rubbish Ain't Got No Place In Here, Boy"ChorusSee The Year Roll BySuch A Senseless Waste Of TimeWhat A Way To ReformCall Out Your Number; Who's A Non-Conformer?Not Me, Baby! Oh YeahVerse 2Shakey Brown Didn't Hang AroundWhen A Molotov, It Didn't Do Its StuffHe Went Back In There And Said It With A Sawn-Off ShotgunYou Know Poker Sam Couldn't Lose A HandIf He Did, You Was Hit By A Downtown TramOr Crushed In The Path Of A Moving Elevator (Elevator! Ohh...)ChorusSee The Years Roll On ByWhat A Senseless Waste Of TimeWhat A Way To ReformCall Out Your Number; Who's A Non-Conformer?Not Me, Baby! Ohhh...Verse 3When I Get Out, I'll Get StraightIf This Old World Gives Me Half A BreakBut If You See Me In The Corner With A Chip On My ShoulderDon't Blame Me (Don't Blame Me, Baby)No, No!BreakdownOutroGot To Make A Break For The County Line! (Whoa)
