For It's Goodbye My Darling It Won't Be For Long! Though It May Be For Years Not Forever! For It's I'm Going Away Love For Several Long Years And I Would Think Of My Darling Forever! For It's I'm Going Away Love To See The Old Castle With A Drink In My Hand And A Gal On My Knee! And If I Could Maintain You For Seven Years More Then I Would Think Of My Darling Forever Oh England! Oh England! I'll Not See You More! For I'm Worn Out With Fever Cast Down To Death's Door And If Ever I Live To See Seven Years More! Then I Would Think Of My Darling Forever Now The Warden's They Stand With Their Whips In Their Hands! Just To See Us Poor Convicts Go A–Ploughing The Land! And You Hard Hearted Judges How Cruel You Be?! You Have Sent Us Away To Warden's Row Warden's Row Warden's Row For A Lifetime To Go For A Lifetime To Go For A Lifetime To Go Just To See Us Poor Convicts Go Ploughing The Land And If I Could Not See You For Seven Years More Then I Would Think Of My Darling Forever!

The cash machine Is blue and green For a hundred in 20's And a small service fee I could spend three dollars And 63 cents On diet Coca-Cola And unlit cigarettes I wonder why We listen to poets When nobody gives a fuck How hot and sorrowful This machine begs for luck All my lies are always wishes I know I would die If I could come back new I want a good life With a nose for things A fresh wind and bright sky To enjoy my suffering A hole without a key If I break my tongue Speaking of tomorrow How will it ever come All my lies are always my wishes I know I would die If I could come back new I'm down on my hands and knees Every time the doorbell rings I shake like a toothache When I hear myself sing All my lies are only wishes I know I would die If I could come back new I would like to salute The ashes of American flags And all the falling leaves Filling up shopping bags