[Verse 1: Cameron Liberatore]
Well, goddamn, what are the regulations of this sentence?
Am I free as long as I carry out a burdened soul?
Stole my shoes and money, everything I own
I swear they keep me here to rot my soul

[Pre-Chorus 1: Cameron Liberatore]
Clean slate, jail break, can't sentence me

[Chorus: Cameron Liberatore]
Call me criminal, call, call
Violation so damn cynical
(C-c-call me, c-c-call me)
Call me criminal, call, call
Violation so damn cynical
Call me criminal

[Verse 2: Jonny Craig; Cameron Liberatore]
Hot damn, you should have seen me at the border
Fury in my eyes, a new world order
Whiskey drinking sheriff wanna call me a crook
But ain't no difference taking between what politicians say
I ain't going down in a cell, no, I'd rather give you hell

[Pre-Chorus 2: Cameron Liberatore]
Clean slate, jail break, you can't sentence me
To forty-five, you don't take men like me alive
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