San Quentin, you`ve been livin` hell to me You`ve hosted me since nineteen sixty three I`ve seen `em come and go and I`ve seen them die And long ago I stopped askin` why
San Quentin, I hate every inch of you. You`ve cut me and have scarred me thru an` thru. And I`ll walk out a wiser weaker man; Mister Congressman why can`t you understand.
San Quentin, what good do you think you do? Do you think I`ll be different when you`re through? You bent my heart and mind and you may my soul, And your stone walls turn my blood a little cold.
San Quentin, may you rot and burn in hell. May your walls fall and may I live to tell. May all the world forget you ever stood. And may all the world regret you did no good.
San Quentin, you`ve been livin` hell to me.
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