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Puscifer
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Conditions Of My Parole
Sweet baby Jesus on fire, I'ma need a damn lawyer And a miracle to pull my ass outta this Devil kept on pokin' the bull 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 po-po don't give a shit
Lordy, won'tcha show a little mercy? I've been on the straight and narrow Since the judge and the warden done parole me Red poison devil kept a pokin' So I shipped her ass to Mozambique 'cause I was over it 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
I lost my head a bit, please help me outta this
Goddamn judge found me guilty of public toxication Public urination and parole violation But CSI just couldn't find the body To corroborate my bullshit story
Sweet Jesus, don't let the judge release me What if she's a zombie or a Dracula and tries to effin' eat me? Devil walked away from a bangin' trip to Mozambique Help me outta this, help me outta this Help me outta this, help me outta this
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