Come to the alleys of New York, come on we're not gonna bite ya
Come to the underground, come on we're not gonna fight ya
This family don't forget, you do favors, we bring the money back to you now
Won't be very long until I've made you
What do you need, well I call my friends
Won't be very long until I've made you
What do you need, well I call my friends
Carry on
Beauty of mine, I could have sworn I seen you laughing, do you think it's funny, punk?
I'll show you what I think is funny too while I'm forcing respect on everyone
I just want to be the one that gets you high
Come to the alleys of New Jersey, come on we just wanna bite ya
All my city
Come to the underground, we only want to ignite you
All alone in the dark, all alone in the dark
This family don't forget, you killed Vinnie, we'll bring the bullet back to you now
Won't be very long until I've found ya
Give me a reason not to call my friends
Won't be very long until I've found ya
Give me a reason not to call my friends
Carry on
Beauty of mine, I could have sworn I seen you laughing, do you think it's funny, punk?
I'll show you what I think is funny too and I'll show you respect for family
I just want to be the one that gets you high
Blood runs down mixes with tears on its way to the open gasping mouth of the fallen Capo a drop
Of saliva joins the new mixture now on his begging lip "our kids go to the same school I was a fool
I'll make it up to you my Don don't look at me that way" and a hand goes tenderly up to the place on his head
Where the blunt of the gun was used now it's the barrel that's gazing at his face and held in place by a
Stoney-eyed Capofamiglia
"You're gonna burn like the saint that you held in your hands you're gonna learn how it feels to be a stool pigeon"
So the trigger is pulled and the blood soaks flesh and cement and tiny wires tiny wires tiny wires the heroin
Down in the basement sleeps alone for one more night the heroin down in the basement sleeps alone for
One more night