Lyrics The Philadelphia Grand Jury - The Fiery Furnaces
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Philadelphia Grand Jury , by - The Fiery Furnaces. Song from the album Widow City, in the genre Альтернатива Release date: 08.10.2007 Record label: Thrill Jockey Song language: English
The Philadelphia Grand Jury
There ain’t no more favors to ask
There ain’t no petitions to pass
It’s all in the hands, it’s all in the hands
Of the Philadelphia Grand Jury now
More crooked sons of bitches you can’t ever have come across
Make sure that they notarized my will
Make sure mom don’t look at the news
We already know, there ain’t no suspense
That the Philadelphia Grand Jury strings me up
More crooked sons of bitches you can’t ever have come across
More crooked sons of bitches you can’t ever have come across
Make sure that they notarized my will
Make sure mom don’t look at the news
We already know, there ain’t no suspense
That the Philadelphia Grand Jury strings me up
More crooked sons of bitches you can’t ever have come across
More crooked sons of bitches you can’t ever have come across