”Conditions of My Parole” Melodie de: Puscifer Sweet baby Jesus on fire, I’ma need a damn lawyer And a miracle to pull my ass outta this Devil kept poking the parole So I shipped her ass to Mozambique ‘Cause I was over it Shoulda dumped my gat into the Verde But what if she’s a zombie or a Dracula I better hang onto this Lordy, with my hand upon the bible Swear I shot the damn devil, not a bitch But the popo don’t give a shit Lord, won’t you show a little mercy I’ve been on the straight and narrow Since the judge and the warden done parole me Rat poison, devil kept poking So I shipped her ass to Mozambique ‘Cause I was over it I lost my head a bit Please, help me out of this Goddamn judge found me guilty of public intoxication Public urination and […]
Puscifer – ”Conditions Of My Parole”
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oct. 042024