Abu Ghraid Prison Blues(Folsom Prison Blues)
A Prisoners Perspective. All in Pun ofcourse~!~!~!
Lyrics
I see them MP's comin,
They've got that evil grin,
I hope that they don't make us,
Get in naked piles again!!
I'm stuck in Abu Grhaib prison,
While they poke fun at my schong
And the torture just keeps comin,
All day and all night long.
Now when I was just an infant,
My Ala told me son.
If you die killing infadels,
You get many young virguns.
Aw but this is far from Heaven,
And I just want to cry.
But every time I start whimper,
They punch me in my eye.
They take turns with the beatins,
While the others play some cards,
They set there drinkin coffee,
And burn us with cigars,
Oh they say we have it comin,
And that we can't be free,
As for the dyke in all the pictures,
She mostly tortured me.
Well if they'd free me from this prison,
And the oil sales were mine.
I'd arm the shi-ites and the kurds,
And we'd kick your behind.
Out of Abu Grhaib prison,
Yes out of here you'd stay.
Then I'd find that ugly dyke bitch.
And blow her shit away.
