In that same vein, appropiate since it is a prison song:
Well, you wake up in the mornin', you hear the work bell ring
And they march you to the table to see the same old thing
Ain't no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man
Let the Hogwarts Express shine a light on me
Let the [i]Hogwarts Express shine a light on me
Let the [/i][i]Hogwarts Express shine a light on me
Let the [/i][i]Hogwarts Express shine a everlovin' light on me[/i]
Well, you wake up in the mornin', you hear the work bell ring
And they march you to the table to see the same old thing
Ain't no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man
Let the Hogwarts Express shine a light on me
Let the [i]Hogwarts Express shine a light on me
Let the [/i][i]Hogwarts Express shine a light on me
Let the [/i][i]Hogwarts Express shine a everlovin' light on me[/i]