Folsom Shreder Blues

[Thomas Paine]

I hear those depos coming they're coming round the bend
I ain't seen no Shreder since I don't know when

when I was just a baby my momma got a gun
She said "why did I get pregnant, I hope this is the only one
I grew up a lying stealing and shredding always on the run
When I hear those depos coming I hang my head and cry

If my lawyer frees me from all these depos now
If that IA file I stole was in my old blue bag
I bet I'd move the department a further down the line
Far from those depos is where I want to stay
And let that lonesome Shreder, shred my blues away

But I guess I made things happen just that way
If you aske if I'll lie I guess I will all day
I hear those depose comin' they're Rollin' round the bend
I ain't used no Shreder since I don't know when

[Thomas Paine]

Op's we forgot,
Folson Shreder Blues
Arranged by Po-po poet, presented by Thomas Pain
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