Cherry Poppin' Daddies - Cosa Nostra lyrics

Lead pipe slammed in the storekeepers head Looks like spaghetti decomposin' in bed Please don't shoot, God think of my kids You shut your yap ya dirty piece of sh** 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 a fact when she s**s him Cosa Nostra Cosa Nostra We're Cosa Nostra Cosa Nostra Do like the animals do I hear the maggots have chewed who you most loved who you most loved who you most loved who you most loved 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 of 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