Gods In Black Nighties

(Parody of Knights In White Satin, by Pete Sagi)

Gods in black nighties, doing black collar crime,
Trampling our rights down, into muck and grime.
With justice not issued, from "his honor" (that whore)
Just what the truth is, doesn't count anymore.

Time to J.A.I.L. you,  yes, we'll J.A.I.L. you, oh how we'll J.A.I.L. you!

 

Deriding defendants, his gavel in hand,
Judicial tyranny, is the law of the land.
The message they send me, "Why bother to defend,
Go along to get along, you're a slave to the end."

So we'll J.A.I.L. you,  yes we'll J.A.I.L. you.
Oh how we'll J.A.I.L. you,  oh how we'll J.A.I.L. you!


Gods in black nighties, with toy hammers in hand,
Need to be brought down, tarred, feather'd and canned!
Justice we've always missed,  just can't wait anymore,
Let them hear the sound of, a slamming cell door!

Yes we'll J.A.I.L. you,  yes we'll J.A.I.L. you.
Oh how we'll J.A.I.L. you,  oh how we'll J.A.I.L. you!

Yes we'll J.A.I.L. you,  yes we'll J.A.I.L. you.
Oh how we'll J.A.I.L. you,  oh how we'll J.A.I.L. you!

By Pete Sagi - pasagi@email.msn.com

Missouri J.A.I.L. For Judges

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