Psychomafia - Lyrics by Fall


Lyrics
Spit on the streets
[
Your heads and teeth]
Got nowhere to goother than shows
Could never love
And the Psycho-
Mafia
I'm talking about love
Psycho-
Mafia
No soul in discos
No rock in the clubs
Bullheads in the pubs
And the city jobs
Could never love
And the Psycho-
Mafia
Could never love
Psycho-
Mafia
Psycho-
Mafia
Psycho-
Mafia'cho Mafia'cho Mafia
Spit in the streets
[your heads and teeth]
Our eyes are red
Our brains are dead
Going on about drugs
Psycho-
Mafia
Could never love
Psycho-
Mafia
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