As I walk into your chambers,
And we talk about my violations,
No sir I won't cry, why should I ?
'Cos u know that I'm not guilty . . .
Now u send me to the watchhouse,
Told me just one call to my solicitor lawyer,
There are things that I, could never buy,
And for now, it's my own freedom. . .
Bail me out,
Let me out of this cell,
Bail me out,
Get me out of this jail,
Bail me out,
Move me out of this hell,
Bail me out . . .
Now I'm comming to my senses,
And I know, that I've been too impatient,
Other side of the law,
Feels so raw,
And I know, I've learnt my lesson . . .