Текст песни cherry poppin daddies - Cosa Nostra
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Lead pipe slammed in the storekeepers headLooks like spaghetti decomposin` in bedPlease don`t shoot, God think of my kidsYou shut your yap ya dirty piece of shitWe`re Cosa NostraWe`re Cosa NostraWe`re Cosa NostraCosa NostraA greasy nightclub up on a tinsel stageOutside they bother you for moneyJust goin` along for the boss everydayso matter a fact when she sucks himCosa NostraCosa NostraWe`re Cosa NostraCosa NostraDo like the animals doI hear the maggots have chewedwho you most lovedwho you most lovedwho you most lovedwho you most lovedNow they`ve come for youIt takes some pressure to make a diamondIt takes some losin` to win a soulIt takes a bleak house to run away fromIt takes a warm bed to appreciate the cold world inside of youShouldn`t of dropped out of schoolto the bus tubAre you unlovedMake the most ofMake the most of what`s still left of you