La Guns Big House 412 Lyrics

Big House 412 Lyrics

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