Letra de Letter from death row

Sitting here in my cell writing a letter
Thanking all the people who made my living conditions better

And thanks to the justice system
I´m making a million
My lawyer got me a book deal
Now I´m making a killing just from making a killing

I got an agent for the publicity
An accountant to count my royalties
The talk shows want me, sorry I can´t go
I´m stuck here on death row

You call me Hannibal Lechter, if I was smarter
If I was Charlie Manson you´d make me a martyr wouldn´t ya
You´d call me a handsome man if I was Bundy
But if I looked like John Wayne Gasey you´d just say I´m funny,
not ha ha funny

Chorus:
Tried to act my career just flopped
Killed my neighbor, got on Cops
Problem is, I only made one show now
I´m stuck here on death row

The poor victim´s families never make a dime
Networks say I´m not prime time
All my cell mates on my cell block
Say I´m the hottest topic at the coffee shops

Waitress cries, "God how they should free me"
Send me her love letters, says someday she´d really love to meet me
Tells her customers people should forgive me for the things I do
I wonder if I kill her would her family forgive me too?

Chorus
Thanks for the attention and the publicity
The taxpayer´s dollars that you spend on me
Thanks for the good meal, dry bed, and these warm clothes
I´m alive and well on death row