I held the gun, I did the crime
And I let that son of a bitch know she was mine
She tried to run, I ran her down
And left her with her sins dead on the ground

Now I wake up to the Sound Of Chains
Somedays I may go borderline insane
But I found God in my prison cell
And for her and him it's just another day in hell

Judge proclaimed that I should die
My mama begged but he did not bat an eye
They took my arm, lead me away
To the waiting room for my final judgement day

Now I wake up to the Sound Of Chains
Somedays I may go borderline insane
But I found God in my prison cell
And As for her and him it's just another day in hell

I barely felt the needle at all
I saw the phone but the governor never called
So I closed my eyes, slipped off to sleep
And prayed the dear sweet Lord my soul to keep

Then I woke up to the Sound Of Chains
And I could not see the fire for all the flames
Saw her face and his as well
She said get used to this it's just another day in hell
Yeah get used to this it's just another day in hell