I found love on a prison ship... {X5}nnNumber 247681-Z, step to the linenn{*gunshot*}nn[Cage]nTwo types of people in this world to recognizenConquered, and the one holding the rifle at the next in linenThe crosshair in my eye is a vessel to godnThe container that kept you around is in a hole in the yardnnSail the cemetery seas, half the crew leaves then move onnYou have no idea how right my head is screwed onnWhen I wake up and put this suit on, I feel escape beginnExpirations are needed, I facilitate the endnn[El-P]nThere are two types of mornings/mournings in this life I can surmisenI wake early in the first to help supply the second typenTechnician of repetition clips in the numbest of traditions itsnThe little wondrous blunders that can summon one's demisennI know the line to walk, talk softly, punch a clock, aim (pow) donenI see the shelter in contrition, best to limit wagging tonguesnBut today's a confrontation with a thought that's not assurednShe's inching closer to my services and further from my worldnnI found love on a prison ship... {X8}nn[El-P]nDoes this job ever bother you, darkly creep up in your conscious too?nn[Cage]nNope, in fact I'm so enamored with the standardnof being handed a command to (pow), it's almost romanticnThe lead giveth, I take it, if I didn't understand itnn[El-P]nI'm saying during the tenure of your gig, have you ever herded a prisnWho despite the traitorous label, makes you nervous as a kid?nMaybe beyond a date with the lead, there's something else meant fornA prisoner with the beauty of 247290-Znn[Cage] nOh God, you gotta be joking, I get it she's smokingnGo get a taste, I'll hold you down for thirty, she must be purty, you're opennYour secret's safe with me, go on a raping spreenI gotta couple numbers of my own, just return the courtesynn[El-P]nNo, nah man, that's actually not on my mindnSomehow its different this time. I meannShould a creature so sublime and young really be in line for the gunnAnd am I the one to dispense it? She seems almost defenselessnAnd her eyes have the surprising effect of rendering me restlessnnYou know, you look really pretty without handcuffs onnWithout the dirt on your face...nnLike the piss and stench of the huddled traitors evaporates from the roomnAnd in that moment I can see her truly, and she can see me toonBeneath the body armor and weaponry, my heart quietly thumps and whispersnDrop the guns and grab her, now's the time to make your runnnSitting in my transport as we slip through traffic veinsnShe doesn't ask me where we're going, only holds my hand and gazenShe's my only reason now, and my only hope to livenWe pull up to the cabin way above this damn metropolisnnMe and prisoner 247290-ZnSomewhere that is Soilent Green, we're living life insteadnNo more war on traitorism, only me and hernShe can clean my gun and I could help her clean the floornnBack to something natural, we'll live off of the landnWhen Radon levels drop we walk the trails and talk and laughnI tell her she's innocent, and she'll show me she's notnI kiss the number on her arm and lay her on the cotnnI'm the first to touch her without gloves onnShe's the first to kiss me without cryingnLife before this was just dyingnMe and prisoner 247290-ZnAway from all this violence, live inside each other's heads... (repeating X4)nnNumber 247290-Zed, step to the linenn[Soldiers]nDammit Lindt, fire your weapon!nnYes sirnn{*gunshot*}nnI found love on a prison ship... {X7}nn[Soldiers]nShe's dead Lindt, just how we wanted it. Great.nJust how we wanted it (laughing)nYou shot the shit out of her Lindt. I'm proud of you. Go home