Текст (слова) песни: Righteous Pigs - Incarcerated
37 cents No fucken sense in my head Gotta find a way to g et money But don`t wanna wind up fucken dead Gonna punish some fucken fool Because of my sick demented head Incarcerated Incarcerated Incarcerated Incarcerated etc.... I found an easy way to get cash With 20 stab wounds to his back I pushed it in and I ripped it out And I grabbed the fucken sack I`m a long haired fucken freak And I don`t resent a thing Cops are after me And I really don`t give a fuck Because of pre-meditated murder I ran out of motherfucken luck 6 years in the h ole Caged up like a fucken rat Prisoner under criminal law There ain`t no turning fucken back
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