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Prison Humour

from Trigger Warning by The Songs of Tom Smith

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There was a guy with his cell at the entrance
Saw the fresh meat coming in
(He’d yell) He fucks babies I know this guy
I remember him well

Sitting in your cell with ur new cell mate
They’re yelling kill that baby fucker
Everyone knew child sex offenders
Were never locked away with us (ha ha)

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Prison humour, anything for a laugh
Fake a smile or lose your teeth
Prison humour, you’re learning fast
It’s a weapon of self defence

You’ll be best friends with your cell mate
Lights out, end of the day
He’ll spit on you when he’s back with his people
You’re in a different gang

My cell mate knows I’m a stick up kid
With hipster tatts and a beard
Who did you rob then Pretty Boy Floyd
Lorna Jane or Witchery

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Codeine he scored turned out to be an E-bomb
So he decided to share
When he gave me a blowjob I returned the favour
Only seemed fair

Never looked him in the eye the next few days
Until we made a deal
Blowjobs are just for special occasions
He said once every hundred years

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from Trigger Warning, released July 25, 2020

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The Songs of Tom Smith Brisbane, Australia

The Songs of Tom Smith is a recording and performance project created by Tom in 2012. It has a large pool of musicians across Brisbane, Sydney, Melbourne and Adelaide.

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