Big House 412 lyrics by La Guns

Psychotic
Neurotic
Alcoholic
You might call me imbecilic

I'm dirty I'm so mean
Like no other you've ever seen
I'll take down the other side
A place where you can meet and hide

I'll take you down the darker way
To a game - a game that I play

And what you see is what you get
A wicked man with no regrets
I get whatever I want
You won't forget

Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back - back inside

Pathetic, rejected, full of doom
Some people call me Mr. Gloom
I sold my soul - sold my soul
When I went down the fire hole

I'll take you down, down with me
A nice place for you to be
I'll take you down to my home
I'll leave you there to die alone

And what you see is what you get
A wicked man with no regrets
I get whatever I want
You won't forget

Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back - back inside
Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back inside
Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back inside - back inside
Goin' back to the Big House
Goin' back - back inside