I turn around in my prison with my gun and with my chains.
I turn around in my prison with my gun…and my pains.
I turn around in my prison,o’ my boy,and i’ll tell you a story.

dead and gone,but safe and free.
dead and gone,but safe and free.

My name is “sad burn” and i come to save your city.
o’my boy,o’my boy.
My name is “sad burn” and i come for all the crazy.o’my boy,o’my boy.

Like a black death in my cage,I look at their slow death.
with my anger,with my anger.
Like a black death in my cage,scavenging with drooling rage.
with my anger,with my anger.

ouh ouh..with my anger…

I turn around in my prison with my gun and with my chains.
I turn around in my prison with my gun…and my pains.
I turn around in my prison,o’ my boy,and i’ll tell you a story.

dead and gone,but safe and free.dead and gone,but safe and free.
dead and gone,but safe and free.dead and gone,but safe and free.