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Lead pipe slammed in the storekeepers head |
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Looks like spaghetti decomposin' in bed |
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Please don't shoot, |
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God think of my kids |
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You shut your yap ya dirty piece of shit |
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We're Cosa |
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NostraWe're |
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Cosa Nostra |
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We're Cosa |
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NostraCosa |
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NostraA greasy nightclub up on a tinsel stage |
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Outside they bother you for money |
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Just goin' along for the boss everydayso matter a fact when she sucks him |
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Cosa Nostra |
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Cosa Nostra |
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We're Cosa |
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NostraCosa |
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NostraDo like the animals do |
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I hear the maggots have chewedwho you most lovedwho you most lovedwho you most lovedwho you most loved |
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Now they've come for you |
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It takes some pressure to make a diamond |
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It takes some losin' to win a soul |
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It takes a bleak house to run away from |
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It takes a warm bed to appreciate the cold world inside of you |
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Shouldn't of dropped out of schoolto the bus tub |
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Are you unloved |
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Make the most of |
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Make the most of what's still left of you |
