hate every inch of you. You've cut me and have scarred me thru an' thru. And I'll walk out a wiser weaker man;. Mister Congressman why can't you understand. . San Quentin, what good do you think you
hate every inch of you. You've cut me and have scarred me thru an' thru. And I'll walk out a wiser weaker man;. Mister Congressman why can't you understand. . San Quentin, what good do you think you