Lyrics Cosa Nostra - Cherry Poppin' Daddies

Cosa Nostra - Cherry Poppin' Daddies
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Date of issue: 25.10.2011
Song language: English

Cosa Nostra

Lead pipe slammed in a storekeeper’s head
Looks like spaghetti decomposin' in bed
Please don’t shoot, God think of my kids
You shut your yap you dirty piece of shit
We’re Cosa Nostra
We’re Cosa Nostra
We’re Cosa Nostra
Cosa Nostra
A greasy nightclub up on a tinsel stage
Outside they bother you for money
Just goin' along for the boss everyday
So matter-of-fact when she sucks him
Do like the animals do
I hear the maggots have chewed
Who you most loved (x4)
Now they’ve come for you
It takes some pressure to make a diamond
It takes some losin' to win a soul
It takes a bleak house to run away from
It takes a warm bed to appreciate the cold world inside of you
Shouldn’t have dropped out of school
To the bus tub
Are you unloved?
Make the most of
Make the most of what’s still left of you

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