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Текст и слова песни Righteous Pigs – Incarcerated

37 cents
No fucken sense in my head
Gotta find a way to get 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

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