2intriqued. Could you imagined how much the crime rate would go up.
I would break into prison so I could be locked away. They would have to give all the serial killers and p*dophile a one way ticket to Mars to create space.
The warden threw a party in the county jail. The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing. You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing. Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.
Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang, the whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang. Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.
Number forty-seven said to number three: "You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see. I sure would be delighted with your company, come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me." Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.
The sad sack was a sittin' on a block of stone way over in the corner weepin' all alone. The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square. If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair." Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.
Shifty Henry said to Bugs, "For Heaven's sake, no one's lookin', now's our chance to make a break." Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, "Nix nix, I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks." Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.
Well, you wake up in the mornin', you hear the work bell ring And they march you to the table, you see the same old thing Ain't no food upon the table and no pork up in the pan But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man
Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a ever lovin' light on me
Yonder come Miss Rosie, how in the world did you know? By the way she wears her apron and the clothes she wore Umbrella on her shoulder, piece of paper in her hand She come to see the governor, she wants to free her man
Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a ever lovin' light on me
If you're ever in Houston, oh you better do the right You better not gamble and you better not fight Or the sheriff will grab you and the boys, will bring you down The next thing you know, boy, oh you're prison bound
Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a light on me Let the midnight special, shine a ever lovin' light on me
Ziusudra.. Appreciate you wanting to respond the this funny thread but you have gone over the deep end. What does food stamps , Obamabucks and Barry have to do with this thread.
man, some people don't understand prisons. Torture has been abolished in a modern society. To introduce it is a idiotic concept. Also accept there is a basis living standard now. To build a prison with less is plain dumb.
Then introduce a system of the strongest prisoner first or the man in the uniform first isn't integration. Teaching how to partake in current society by showing them the old ways?
Read Cesare Beccaria - On Crimes and Punishments (1764) If you want to learn something on the subject.
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We could all volunteer for hard time so we can have a date.