Текст (слова) песни: Cherry Poppin` daddies - Cosa Nostra
Lead pipe slammed in a storekeeper`s head Looks like spaghetti decomposin in bed Please don`t shoot, God think of my kids You shut your yap you dirty piece of shit
We`re Cosa Nostra Cosa Nostra
A greasy nightclub up on a tinsel stage Outside they bother you for money Just goin` along for the boss everyday so matter a fact when she sucks him
Do like the animals do I hear the maggots have chewed who you most loved How they`ve come for you
It takes some pressure to make a diamond It takes some losin` to win a soul It takes a bleak house to run away from It takes a warm bed to appreciate the cold world inside of you
Shouldn`t of dropped out of school to the bus tub Are you unloved Make the most of Make the most of what`s still left of you
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