That whore she left you bloody, on the hotel lobby floor Even though she took your money, oh you know she needed more What was she thinking? "I'll just take what I can get I've got him where I want him, or should I place a bigger bet?" All the clean lines that she told herself, getting ready for that night All the strings they kept on pulling Until she couldn't feel how tight-all the mixing and the meddling As the shit was going down The naked man was singing But he didn't make a sound At last we have the casket The widow hides her face Your head was off your body, and your nose all beaten down As the preacher bowed his head, two men hardly make a sound Now they have the city and a change us coming down. "Lady you shot me, the river's running out The tent is falling down My brother knocked me down, I knew it couldn't last for long!"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
