Hang Tomorrow - The Tiger Lillies

So here I am in jail again

Oh God, it stinks of piss

I’ve been in here since I was young

So I can reminisce…

It’s looking rather grim this time

It’s looking rather bad;

But if I swing tomorrow

In some ways I’ll be glad

There’s Johnny, Jim, Bill, and Fred

I’ve seen them all before

We spend our lives inside this place

Twenty years or more

Well, we’re all rather stupid

We’re all rather dumb;

We’ve all come from the gutter

And we’ve stayed as lowlife scum

We could’ve made a break for it

Said no to being bad;

So if I’m hung tomorrow

In some ways I’ll be glad