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LA GUNS Big House 412 Lyrics
Big House 412
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
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