The Judge

Song Length 4:47 Genre Rock - New Wave, Rock - Modern
Tempo Medium Fast (131 - 150)

Lyrics

The Judge. The Judge. The Judge Is In The House.
She's Glaring With Her Mouth.
Sitting Up Straight And Tall
She Can See Only Small.

The Judge. The Judge. The Judge Is In The House
She's Glaring With Her Mouth.
Sitting Up Straight And Tall
She Can See Only Small.

The Judge Is In The House
And No One Can Get Out.
She's Been Sticking To The Book.
Not Letting You Off The Hook.
Sees Only What Should.
Contempt For Your Weak Hood.
Sees Only What Should.

The Judge Is In The House
And No One Can Get Out.
She's Pounding On Your Back.
Telling You What You Lack.
Pounding With Her Stick
Gonna Get At It.
Get At It.

The judge is in the house. The judge is in the house.
Glaring with her mouth.
Sitting up straight and tall
She can only see small.

As She Takes Up Her Finger
And Her Eyes Begin To Squint
Its Time For You To Repent.

The judge is in the house. The judge is in the house.
Glaring with her mouth.
Sitting up straight and tall
she can only see small.

The Judge Is In The House And No One Can Get Out.
She's Set You Down A Peg
And Is Washing You Up With Her Wig.
At The End Your On The Floor
Less Than The Spit That Left Her Jaw.

The Judge Is In The House And No One Can get Out.
Red Boiling In Her Ears.
Til There's Nothing Good To See.
No One Can Survive Her Eyes.
On Disgust They Thrive.
NO One Can Survive.

Lyrics Eve Springer Music Chad Landry
Performance Burning Witches

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