They stumble through my cedar doors With money in their hands They drink and fuck it all away Exactly as I planned
Seat of my power A den of sin As he leaves I say to Dan, "Don't forget to murder Tim."
A whiskey shot A piece of ass It's a service I provide
I'm drinking, smoking, Fucking proof That the American dream's alive
This money ain't enough to cover The cost of all these thrills So get off your ass and back To those forsaken hills
I'll tell you where you stand, my friend You're standing in the Gem It's where you spend your gold Where the Wild West begins
A whiskey shot A piece of ass It's a service I provide
I'm drinking, smoking, Fucking proof That the American dream's alive
You just walked into The Gem You best keep your cards close to your chest If you hope to walk out again
You just walked into The Gem You best hope your money's good If you hope to walk out againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
