10-57 on the corner of Stafford and Gladstone, narcotics-related shoot-off in the arse, officer in need of assistance, I repeat, officer in need of assistance.
Oh my wet, flabby orbs, my poor glistening soldiers.
They ask me why I'm hateful, why I'm bad.
They tell me I got things they never had.
They tell me go to church and see the light.
Cos the good lord's always right.
So what, so what.
So what if Jesus died on the cross.
So what about the f**ker, I don't give a toss.
So what if the master walked on the water.
I don't see him trying to stop the slaughter.
They say I wouldn't have to live from bins.
If I would go along, confess my sins.
They say I shouldn't commit no crime.
Cos Jesus Christ is watching all the time.
SLAM
IT
IN
THERE!
Whack it in there Sonny, squeeze it in there Sonny Jim!
Posted By: tehwatch, Mar 17, 14:34:15
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