
(Verse 1) Living life on the edge, breaking rules every day, Cutting tags off pillows, throwing caution away. Sneaking through the night, feeling the thrill, But in the back of my mind, there's a voice that's still. (Chorus) I don't want to go to jail, no, no, no, I don't want to go to jail, where I can't roam, But I can't resist those tags, though I know it's not right, I don't want to go to jail, but I can't stop this fight. (Verse 2) They say it's a crime, a federal offense, But I just can't resist, the urge is intense. Living on the edge, with every snip I take, But the fear of the law, keeps me awake. (Chorus) I don't want to go to jail, no, no, no, I don't want to go to jail, where I can't roam, But I can't resist those tags, though I know it's not right, I don't want to go to jail, but I can't stop this fight. (Bridge) I'll never let them take me, I'll never comply, Even if they come for me, I'll never say goodbye. I'll never let them take me, I'll never let them take me. (Chorus) I don't want to go to jail, no, no, no, I don't want to go to jail, where I can't roam, But I can't resist those tags, though I know it's not right, I don't want to go to jail, but I can't stop this fight. (Verse 3) So, I did some research to clear my mind, The law applies to sellers, I came to find. Relief floods in, like a weight off my chest, No longer haunted by the fear of arrest. (Chorus) I guess I won't go to jail, no, no, no, I guess I won't go to jail, I'm free to roam, No more worrying about tags, I was in the right, I guess I won't go to jail, won't have to fight.

