Call Down The Systems And The Ranks

The sawed off prisoners today
See them shine in no ordinary way
The grounded officers will say that it suits them fine
Show the convicts to their place
Call down the systems and the ranks
I don’t know what brought you this time
I fold in this place
There’s sawed off sadness in their face, as they’re wondering why the warden’s
regulations state
It stole their confidence to say that it suits them fine
It was no ordinary day in this place