The food is nasty
The gard's an't nice
The people are strang
The wall's talk
The wall's have eye's
So wach what you do
Because you can be
Shere every one els's
is whatiching you
and All the time you
are locked
so lisen out I say
in less you wont to live this
way you must ask to take a piss I no I wiss
I did'nt half to live this why
so don't get into trouble
or ele's you whoud be in Hell
in less you think this sound's swell

JM & LB