CLYDE:
I can't take no more of this
This nightmare has to end
In this godforsaken place
Death would be a welcome friend
I could pay a crooked guard
To kill me, yeah, that's it
Better that than sixteen years
Dyin' slowly bit by bit
All I did was rob a few stores
Justice here don't fit the crime
I've been broken by the devil
Justice is a waste of time
I won't get to heaven
Why not raise a little hell
GUARD (spoken):
Hey Clyde! Your other girlfriend's hеre
BONNIE (spoken):
Oh my God! What happenеd to your face? Somebody help him!
CLYDE (spoken):
The gas station. There's a gun hidden under the porch
I can't take no more of this
This nightmare has to end
In this godforsaken place
Death would be a welcome friend
I could pay a crooked guard
To kill me, yeah, that's it
Better that than sixteen years
Dyin' slowly bit by bit
All I did was rob a few stores
Justice here don't fit the crime
I've been broken by the devil
Justice is a waste of time
I won't get to heaven
Why not raise a little hell
GUARD (spoken):
Hey Clyde! Your other girlfriend's hеre
BONNIE (spoken):
Oh my God! What happenеd to your face? Somebody help him!
CLYDE (spoken):
The gas station. There's a gun hidden under the porch
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