Here's the story about trained killer
Father was an ex-heavyweight
Tried to make it as a pro hitter
Friday night he'd fight for the gate
"Gino" he would tell it son
"This whole world is one big war
You gotta step on them before they step on you my boy"
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
"Come on Gino do it for me"
(my boy)
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
"Put the fear of blowing their heads off
That's the only way to survive
If they think you're showing a weakness
Gonna hang you up boy to dry"
"Gino" he would tell it son
"This whole world is one big war
You gotta step on them before they step on you my boy"
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
"Come on Gino do it for me"
(my boy)
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
The ink is dried up yeah the pain is no good
We're back to the son
(back to the son)
<guitar>
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Poor kid, poor Gino
He's trying hard but he can't play the part
Poor kid, poor Gino
Don't want to break his poor Daddy's heart
"Gino" he would tell it son
"This whole world is one big war
You gotta step on them before they step on you my boy"
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
"Come on Gino do it for me"
(my boy)
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my boy)
"Oh no Daddy it's not for me"
(my)
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(boy)