What Jail Is Like

C#m B G# A C#m B G# A C#m B I'll warn you, if cornered G# A I'll scratch my way out of the pen C#m B Wired, an animal G# A The claustrophobia begins C#m You think I'm scared of girls? Well maybe, but I'm not afraid of you C#m You wanna scare me then you'll cling to me no matter what I do C#m B Tell you a secret G# A We shared a needle once or twice C#m B I loved her, she loved me G# A We slept together a couple of times C#m You think I'm proud of this? Well maybe, but the shame you never lose C#m Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse B C#m E And it goes down every night B C#m E This must be what jail is really like B C#m E And I will scratch my way out of this pen, again C#m B Lonely? Or maybe G# A Or maybe not, it all depends C#m B Your ideal, your image G# A Your definition of a friend C#m If what you're shoveling is company then I'd rather be alone C#m Resentment always goes much further than it was supposed to go B C#m E And it goes down every night B C#m E This must be what jail is really like B C#m E And I will scratch my way out of this pen B C#m E And I will fall back into it again C#m B I'll warn you, if cornered G# A I'll scratch my way out of the pen C#m B Wired, an animal C#m