Gaza Strippers - Juvenile Detention lyrics

Are your scratches from fighting Or your boyfriend last night? The make-up you wear are shiners It's way past your curfew Dad's out looking for you I swore on Mama's grave That I'd make you behave, girl Hanging with some boys From the 500 state Ripped a six And stole a Trans Am Scored and got baked Drove it into the lake When the pigs showed up Beat 'em billy club bright Spending the night in juvenile detention Maybe this time we're gonna get your attention In the hole in juvenile detention, yeah She was born A babe wrapped in swaddling clothes She's got horns Divorced and married rock 'n' roll You're hot and you're mean My little kicka** queen I'm proud to say that I'm your old man Kick 'em in the balls Glitter chaps and all But baby don't you know where you'll be sleeping tonight! Spending the night in juvenile detention Maybe this time we're gonna get your attention In the hole in juvenile detention, yeah She was born A babe wrapped in swaddling clothes She's got horns Divorced and married rock 'n' roll