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STEVE HACKETT >> Merchandise Links
STEVE HACKETT
My lucky number's on a prison door And it's found on everything I wear And I've got to get away from 151 Cell 151 Sharing it with me is a man who shot his wife And I'm afraid to fall asleep at night And I've got to get away from 151 Cell 151 And it makes me sad Thinking about the past feeling bad I know I've been blind All I needs a space to unwind But I can't stay in 151 Cell 151 Hear me when I cry I can't see the sky Too much time I've left the world behind And I've got to get away from 151 Cell 151 And it makes me sad Thinkin' 'bout the past feeling bad I know I've been blind All I needs a space to unwind But I can't stay in 151 151, I've gotta get away from 151 151, I've gotta get away from 151 151, 151
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