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May 2013
If it pleases you, lock me up
Connect my hands with chains
But you don’t know
Chains are within
Prison is in your mind

I’m more free than you’ll ever be
I’m more alive than you can even dream
I’ll be just fine
Chains and all
Prison is in your mind

Just because I don’t belong,
I do things backwards, upside down,
I smoke, I drink, I do what I please,
And you say I’m to blame,
Because I paint my prison walls
Written from the perspective of Charles Manson
Plain Jane Glory
Written by
Plain Jane Glory  Ísland
(Ísland)   
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     Sharina Saad and Plain Jane Glory
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