I can see the harbor lights
   Looks like the fourth of July
   Maybe Christmas night
   Reflected in water
  
   In my cell, behind this wall
   I share my time
   With many a soul who is lost
   Why must I always be a loser
   Why can't I ever be a winner
  
   So as time
   Goes rolling by
   I lose my chance
   It's only one life
   If I had the wings of an angel
   O'er these prison walls I would fly
   Straight from the darkness into the light
   Why must I always be a loser
   Why can't I ever be a winner
  
   Spoken: My dearest darling, as I'm writing you this letter
   They're coming to take me away
   They're beginning to shave my head now, sweetheart
   But as their doing it
   I just want you to know
   That I wouldn't have it any other way
   I'm glad that I killed your mother
   She was a low-down dirty old hag
   But in the end darling
   You will get your revenge
   Because you see
   Their gonna send you my belongings
   In a plastic bag
  
   La, la, la
   A plastic bag