There is a house in Normandy
No one ever called The Rising Sun
Our penitentiary
Go to jail!
Bonne Nouvelle
May you rot and burn in hell
Bonne Nouvelle
All freedom craving souls
Have been drowning within your walls
Rushed 'em deeper
Up the river
What good have you done?
Did you make 'em better?
Go to jail!
Bonne Nouvelle
May you rot and burn in hell
I wish I'll live to tell
Get busted... Go to jail!
Bad news... Bonne Nouvelle!
May you rot, and burn in hell
I wish I'll live to tell