The Metro Transit Police locked me up
In a psych ward
Because I was drunk
This is kind of messed up
And kind of sucks
They said I wasn’t in any trouble—
Yet I’ve been here four days
Against my will
I drink every day
This is nothing new
They said I was walking naked
In front of oncoming traffic
But when they arrested me
I had all my clothes on
I also had a cup with lots of cash
That I couldn’t spend
I get released tomorrow
My mother sent me a holiday package
I haven’t even seen
I had enough problems.
My life is rough stuff
And now they’re making it
Even more difficult
This ain’t right
And it’s completely unfair
This makes no sense
They say it ain’t a punishment
Yet I feel punished
And I didn’t even
Break the law