http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendid=38700812 Well there's a full moon, shinin' on a stainless toilet bowl An eight by twelve room, shrinks every time that I've been on parole It was a snafu, now I'm missing you and holed up in this pen And there's a tatoo, on my ass that says that I belong to him My cell mate beats me black and blue, but in the dark it's true (mute) He almost looks like you (He almost looks like you) It's never hello, he just knocks me to the ground and he strikes me But when he gives me Jell-O, in the dining hall at night I know he likes me I'd never kiss him, but sometimes I feel the urge to lie beside him Guess I would miss him, if they took him down the hall and then they fried him Though he beats me black and blue, in the dark it's true (mute) He almost looks like you (He almost looks like you) Oh I just mind my place, hey I don't want no trouble But girl, he's got your face, save for a quarter inch of stubble Now my heart's broke, I'm missin' you so much it makes me tremble It's God's joke, put me in a cell with someone you resemble Well, he's a creep, when he tries to force himself on all these fellas But down deep, I must admit I get a little jealous When he says that, I'm the one for him, and he sneaks off with other men (mute) He almost looks like you (He almost looks like you)