Harbor Lights

I can see the harbor lights
Looks like the fourth of july
Maybe christmas night
Reflected in water
In my cell, behind this wall
I share my time
With many a soul who is lost
Why must I always be a loser
Why cant I ever be a winner
So as time
Goes rolling by I lose my chance
Its only one life
If I had the wings of an angel
Oer these prison walls I would fly
Straight from the darkness into the light
Why must I always be a loser
Why cant I ever be a winner
Spoken: my dearest darling, as Im writing you this letter
Theyre coming to take me away
Theyre beginning to shave my head now, sweetheart
But as their doing it I just want you to know
That I wouldnt have it any other way
Im glad that I killed your mother
She was a low-down dirty old hag
But in the end darling
You will get your revenge
Because you see
Their gonna send you my belongings
In a plastic bag
La, la, la A plastic bag