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Puscifer - Conditions Of My Parole lyrics
Sweet baby Jesus on fire
 I'ma need a damn lawyer and a miracle to pull
 My ass outta this
 Devil kept poking the bull, so I shipped her ass to Mozambique
 Cuz 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
(Ho- ho- hum-...)
 Lordy, won't you show a little mercyPuscifer - Conditions Of My Parole - http://motolyrics.com/puscifer/conditions-of-my-parole-lyrics.html
 I've been on the straight and narrow since the judge had my warden done
 Parole me
 Red poison, devil kept pokin' so I shipped her ass to Mozambique
 Cuz I was over it
 Goddamn judge found me guilty of public intoxication, 
 public urination and
 Parole violation
 But the CSI 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 fuckin' eat me?
 Devil walked away from a bangin' trip to Mozambique
 Help me outta this
 Help me outta this















