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Gangsters Lyrics


Song Name : Gangsters
Song Writer(s): Hunt, Crispin Macmichael Sandys
Publisher: POLYGRAM MUSIC PUBLISHING LTD.,


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To lick your wounds and crack through
The morphine's sweet darkness
Bloodies your eyes and fouls your kiss
It's you I can't forget


I ain't cost you yet,I ain't lost you yet
Jumped away from the lens
Ground to a point love's blind pretense


Burst all those syphilic cysts
That rot the love of God
Stood where Moses trod, the lucky sod


You yet, I ain't caught it yet
You cast your clever net
But I ain't caught it yet
How can I forget? How can I forget?


You cast your clever net but I ain't caught it yet.
Gangsters don't cry when they shoot you to die
So keep the whites of their eyes in your sights
I'm staring buck naked at the world
No fig leaf needed, pure as gold


Burst all this complicated bliss
That rots the love of God
Stood where Moses trod, the lucky sod


And fizz the first touch of your tongue
Flinched like the grip of moist uncle
Sniff sweet cocaine and disco sick
'Cause I can drink to this, every shot of bliss


Aw shucks, aw shucks hits, I ain't caught it yet
You cast that clever net, but I ain't caught it yet
How can I forget? How can I forget?
You cast your clever net but I ain't caught it yet
Aw shucks, aw shucks


Gangsters don't cry when they shoot you to die
So keep the whites of their eyes in your sights


Lying in the sun like a fat dog with you is worth cancer
The few pleasures, how white my clean *** could be?
There is not yet a n*** **dia label
To describe you and me and this age, well, ***k them


And on the streets there's an advert
Real people pickled to the bone
By the vultures of culture golf


Hold on to yourself, so hang on
Hang on to yourself,
Come on, come on, come on


Make it feel like stealers tongue, a real flesh eater
Fortune smiles on the the whites of the teeth
So bite me bite me bite me as aniseed candy
And in the parks they skate to flow it all out


It's all out, they're all out, they're all out
I'm so glad they're all out

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