Filled With Smoke, A Room Without Doors
Turned The Lights Low, Fit For Motherfuckers And Whores
He Says
I Gotta Little Job İn Mind For You Son
This Ain't A Joke
You Move Or You're Dead
So Put All Your Hands
Up To Your Motherfuckin' Heads
And Scream
This İs A Hijack
Scream
This İs The Hijack
Says He Dictates The Breaks
With A Red Right Hand Full Of Paper Mistakes
He Says
Don't Even Think About Tryin' To Escape
So He Told The Band To Play
And Took Up A Seat İn Front Of The Stage
All The Dancing Girls Stopped
And Stared
'What's He Carrying Under There?He Orders A Whiskey, Lights A Cigar
Wipes The Thick Red Blood From His Hands Like A Bath
Until The Doorman Calls Him Sir When He Walks Out The Room
The Whole Place Calls Him Sir, When He Walks Out The Room