Please;
Don’t ask me
how I’m doing
my life is not
going very well
I caught my
old lady cheating
in a cheap
downtown motel
I really
loved that woman
and I thought
I knew her well
I gave them
both a beating
I shot them
all to hell
don’t ask
me how I’m doing
I’m not
doing very well
I’m stuck here
in this prison
in a room
without a view
they are coming
for me shortly
there is nothing
I can do
The execution
is scheduled
they are going
to ring my bell
maybe I can
find her
when I go
to hell
Please;
Don’t ask me
how I’m doing
I’m not
doing very well