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  1. Kill them Dead

From the recording Scrambled Street Eggs

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Hardrock song about Mafia Bosses.

Lyrics

Far away some were in time
There lives a man who is the king of crime
He Said
I have this city under my hand
Everything is free to me
You played the numbers
You lost again
That man behind you is not your friend
You hear the thunder
You feel the heat
Now you’re buried in cold concrete

The king of crime watches over every dime
He lives for your money
So if you’re feeling helpless
Don’t take a loan
Don’t miss with the mob
Don’t Miss with the mob

Down South, South of Mexico
You work for me caring cargo
I gave you money, I gave you trust
Now you defied me, made me discusseded

I wanted loyalty, you have denied
Now you’ll receive your last kiss goodbye

In the freezing cold & the rain
You feel your heart slip away
Your blood turns to ice, your life fades away
Don’t miss with the mob

Bridge

Switch Blade, Tommy Gun
It, doesn’t matter, they will make you none
Cold steel, expertly wield
Cut through flesh & grind on your bones
Large Bomb, under your car
Turn the ignition now your gone
Its time to kick the bucket
Give up your ghost
Pass away and meet the holy host
It’s time to pay your dept to nature

Far away some were in time
There lives a man who is the king of crime
He said
I have this city under my control
Every dream is free to me
I played the numbers
I won again, There is no man who can be my friend
They know my thunder, they know my heat
Know I put them down on there knees
They mean to see my name on death row
So if you feel helpless don’t expect me to care
Don’t Miss with the mob