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Borstal Boys (水晶男孩) (LP版) - Faces

Written by：Rod Stewart,Ron Wood

Cell block five how I hate Bromide

With your coffee in the morning

Makes you so sterile

The corner gang never made a man of me boy

You know the walls are tall

And the inmates scheme

There's no one here that's more than seventeen

Bet your life there's a riot tonight

In the messhall listen

A letter from your home town makes you sad

You read it

When the warden's had a second laugh

He said sentimental rubbish

Ain't got no place in here boy

See the years roll on by

Such a senseless waste of time

What a way to reform

Call out your number who's a nonconformer

Not me baby oh yeah

Shakey Brown didn't hang around

When a Molotow didn't do its stuff

You went back in there

And said it with a sawed-off shotgun

You know Poker Sam couldn't lose a hand

If he did you were hit by a downtown tram

Or crushed in the path

Of a moving elevator elevator

See the years roll on by

Such a senseless waste of time

What a way to reform

Call out your number who's a nonconformer

Not me baby oh

When I get out I'm get straight

This war will gives me ail for break

But as you see me in a gonna

With a jap my shoulder

Don't blieve me

Don't blieve me baby

NO NO