2.
I wanna get out of this fucking jail,
I wanna look at people and know:
I’m free and I don’t have to listen,
and there’s no cop saying: you’re busted!
I have dreams too, I’m not a looser.
I’m not a self-loving bitch on the phone.
I’m not a fucking lawyer, I’m not a attorney.
I’m not myself acting consequence named Murney.
I’m going mad, I’m loosing control,
push the button and it’s all gone.
I’ve dreamed this moment years, you know,
and my life looses control.
3.
Hell, bitch, hell, I’m from Alcatraz.
I’m the strongest guy in Alcatraz.
I have escaped, three times or more.
But I failed, they got me on the shore.
San Fransico’s Bridge’s left side is not the best place,
for coming out from water trying dry your face.
So I thought when I saw the police,
they brought me back, I’d say the ride was cheap.
Oh Alcatraz, what are you doing to me?
Whatever it be, please save me.
Oh Alcatraz, let me free, please.
I have no strength, what will you do with me?
How ever — are you gonna stay,
and look it, flying by?
Going some miles?
I’m out of my mind.
Only in the dreams,
I’m flying by, flying by.
I know what it means,
because I’m dreaming of life.
