Correctional Facility Songtext

My skull is starting to bleed from the agonizing torture.
Prescribe me morphine for the mind, and free me from slavery.

Don't talk back.
Obey the rules.
Conform to the brainwash of public schools.

Pain killers ain't gonna work for the four years of my slow death.
And I'm stuck behind the bars of time, they both ruin and rule my life.