The Boxmasters and Billy Bob Thornton




Build your own prison

(Billy Bob Thornton/Donnie Fritts)


All the lies that you told
The soul that you sold
The dreams that you've killed
The love that you spilled

Are the things that you'll find
When you're searching your mind
When you build your own prison
You've got to do your own time

When you feel all the shame
Well, you got no one to blame
When you're out hanging round
Your friends can't be found

'Cause they're all doing fine
Since you left them behind
When you build your own prison
You've got to do your own time
You've got bars full of memories
To help you pass the time
When you build your own prison
You've got to do your own time

You've got bars full of memories
To help you pass the time
When you build your own prison
You've got to do your own time

When you build your own prison
All you've got is the time