by Sirio

Good morning, worm, your honour the crown will plainly show the prisoner who now stands before was caught redhanded showing feelings, showing feelings of an almost human nature. This will not do. Call the schoolmaster. I always said he'd come to no good in the end, your honour. If they'd let me have my way I could have flayed him into shape. But my hands were tied The bleeding hearts and artists let him get away with mur der, let me hammer him today. Crazy toys in the attic, I am crazy, truly gone fishing. They must have taken my marbles away. Crazy, toys in the attic, he is crazy. Call the defendant's wife! You little shit you're in it now, I hope they throw away the key, you should have talked to me more often than you did but no, you had to go your own way, have you broken any homes up lately? Just five minutes, worm, your honour, him and me alone. Babe! Come to mother, Baby, let me hold you in my arms M' lud I never wanted him to get in any trouble, why'd he ever have to leave me? Worm your honour let me take him home Crazy, over the rainbow, I am crazy, bars in the window, There must have been a door there in the wall, When I camw in./Crazy, over the rainbow, he is crazy, The evidence before the court is incontrovertible, there's no need for the jury to retire. In all my years of judging I have never heard before of someone more deserving the full penalty of

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Vocals
Jurer
Bass
Judge
Strings
School Master
Himself
Drums
Wife