Track #3 of my 20 record set "52 More Weeks of Winter"

Robots can try me on death row...

What great fortune awaits
When Victory comes to you as a bride and
The dozens roll and
The vodka flows and
The stories are told and
All our memories are gold

Robots can try me on death row...

I know what you mean when you say,
'Waiting is the hardest part'
I haven't seen your face in so long
I don't know where to start
Robots are tearing us apart
Inside my head and in my heart
Inside my cell and in the yard
Robots are tearing us apart and

I grow so old
Waiting for parole

52 More Weeks of Winter

Robots Try Me On Death Row

Kilgore Trout of the songwriting underworld uploads 365 lo-fi rock songs from a bunker in the burbs.

Robots Try Me On Death Row

Sean Woosley