Fatso Jetson - Golden Age Of Cell Block Slang lyrics

You better make your way You better turn the screws 'Cause the big buffoon He ain't got nothing to lose He got his top hat smoking He got the pitchfork tongue He gonna sell you something And it ain't no fun She got long, thick legs And her knuckles dragging She got long, black hair And no convictions She got the hunter's aim And the cell block slang It's the golden age for the cell block slang It's the golden age It's the golden age Come on Come on Come on He's black and bloated Found dead in the trunk The techno-sadist With the magic rug Some superhero sulking in the shed Like the granddad drinkers asleep in her bed You got the brown bag special And the secret stash We got the ghost hair raven With the s**ual cash Decapitated baby Come on, Come on It's the golden age for the cell block slang It's the golden age It's the golden age Come on Come on Come on It's the golden age for the cell block slang It's the golden age It's the golden age Come on Come on Come on You better make your way You better turn the screw 'Cause the big buffoon He ain't got nothing to lose He's got his top hat smoking He got the pitch fork tongue He gonna sell you something And it ain't no fun It's the golden age of cell block slang It's the golden age It's the golden age Come on Come on Come on