What Jail Is Like — текст песни (Afghan Whigs)

I`ll warn you, if cornered, I`ll scratch my way out of the pen
Wired, an animal
The claustrophobia begins
You think I`m scared of girls
Well maybe
But I`m not afraid of you
You want to scare me then you`ll cling to me no matter what I do
Tell you a secret
They shared a needle once or twice
I loved her, she loved me
We slept together a couple of times
You think I`m proud of this
Well maybe
But the shame you never lose
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse
And it goes down every night
This must be what jail is really like
And I will scratch my way out of this pen, again

Lonely?
Maybe
Or maybe not
It all depends
Your ideal, your image
Your definition of a friend
If what you`re shoveling is company
Then I`d rather be alone
Resentment always goes much further than it was supposed to go