Whackadoo poofa truffa luffa shroom
devil with weevils in his hair drummin up my sentence
Whacki wika doom doom gloom
ricka shoom
Marchin to them gallows in a faded orange suit
Whunka whunka dunka shunk
They shaved my head soon I'll be dead but just the same
I miss those curly locks
Plunk plunk diggity gunk
put a bag over it now I can't breathe but oh yeah
that don't matter much
Ratta tatta batta glatta
Slip that noose round my neck wish they'da used a softer
rope
Drumma drama floma mama
and now you don't gotta worry about me no more
Flunka drunka munka lurk murk shurk
Crack!
All done with my feet dangling
and i forgot to take my bright pink nail polish
off
damn now they know.
Drunka dum ricka braca shak -
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I would think the bright pink nail polish would be Capital Punishment enough! Rail against the jail machine folks!