Godsmack - Dead And Broken

Despite the quasi-Arctic cold, when the police doctor arrived, we were all in a sweat. He gave us a small examination with stripping to the waist and forced us to cough several times. Then we were officially accused of committing a crime ... Again, people in civilian clothes appeared and pushed us into a police car ... We were heading to the central Hamburg prison with high brick walls and double iron gates ... “Having” us, you cannot say otherwise! - they took off our jackets and belts: this is so that we could not commit suicide. Then, holding on both sides, they led us along the dark corridors past the ominous barred cells in which people were sitting in striped pajamas. Finally we were brought into one of the cells on the third floor ... Paul and I were completely crushed. It was probably the end. TURYAG! If the Beatles had any future,now it seemed to us in the darkest colors. We were in complete despair and completely exhausted, we fell into bunks ... The door swung open and a prison guard appeared clutching a gun: