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payday monsanto – patience of a saint (way out of order) lyrics

“when you go to divorce court, you’ll find that judges can do whatever they want.”

“there is no law in family court, there’s only.. there’s only what the judge wants to do…period.”

“all kinds of basic mechanisms that exist in the criminal & civil courts in this country, don’t exist in the family courts. in a family courtroom, the judge dominates the proceedings.”

(in my world)
a lie is a lie, why would you try to deny, something so plain, it can be ascertained with the eye? you are a walking contradiction, foolish miss stewlis, just look at you, talking with conviction. about family, and how it’s so sacrosanct, but that’s your definition, and it’s rather blank. ’cause i’m sophie’s family, too. but, that disappears when the chance of our romance is through, hmm? just how scared of me were you, on sophie’s birthday, when your drunk+ass tried to seduce me in the worst way? when i left, my mother asked me “bill, what happened, now?” she said “you had a scowl on your face, that could scare an owl.” the next day, you’re lovey+dovey with dude, that you met on plenty of fish. ughh, talk about crude, yeuuch. you even talked to his roommate, prior. you’re a personality+disordered two+faced liar, and…

if this weren’t so serious, i’d have to laugh at ‘ya, this kind chicanery’s caused many a massacre. f+ck your lawyer, to truth she’s anathema, that b+tch should be sent back to africa. those who defend you, they’re all foul, you got a mandate frank, follow your law, now. i’ve been doin’ that for ten years minimal, all of a sudden i’m made into a criminal. it don’t take a g+nius to see the game plan, this dodo bird abducted my daughter, with a strange man. this woman’s not well, dealin’ with meth addicts, who used to grow weed, for mexican cartels? now, you want me to take a drug test? even though i didn’t get that order, i’m supposed to say “f+ck yes?” lookin’ at this sh+t for what it is, i have to pause…(clearly) this is nothin’ short of sabotage…

“my father was a lawyer, and uh, he occasionally would take me to court with him. when i was about fourteen, or fifteen, he had a case, and the woman was on the stand, and he’s, he’s boring in on her, and he says to her “didn’t you, on july 5th, have s+xual relations with your husband?” and, she breaks down, crying & sobbing. and, i’m looking at this, and i said “i gotta get into this, this is great.”

you’re way out of order…
now, i have the patience of saints, but it’s been too long, i’m waiting…
i wanna see my daughter…
this just can’t be real, soph you can relate to the way that i feel…
i said, you’re way out of order…
your lies are thinly veiled, you should be summarily tried, and jailed…
you’ve been brainwashing our daughter…
it’s time you’re grounded, your subterfuge is all on record, ain’t no way around it…
i don’t care how many fancy degrees, miss keys has, that b+tch smells like febreeze. she needs to get down on her knees, and blow the demon she blew, just to maintain her st++z. now, you got me back on my philly sh+t, you didn’t even know what month it was, you silly b+tch. incompetence is your investment, you need a conduct & capability assessment…

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