Call me and I'll take over
Call me and I'll take over
The son of a tailor silently slain They might start to sober Then all your schemes and perils
All your crimes poison flowed out again Place yourself on me, Chief The son of a tailor silently slain
When I spend these billions Your life will soon be over
All your crimes poison flowed out again Place yourself on me, Chief The son of a tailor silently slain, slain
Call me and I'll take over
Call me and I'll take over