Playing with the Razor
In my manor start no fight
Take no chances with me
Watch your mouth heading south
A flying lesson for free
You sold me out
And they put me away
But now I'm back
I promise, you're gonna pay
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Jelly Knight and Eddie Huggins see
They all say you put the finger on me
Bring out your bottles, your knives and your chains
I've got a .22, I'm gonna blow out your brains
You sold me out
And they put me away
But now I'm back
I promise, you're gonna pay
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
For you I got some concrete shoes
I got them made to measure
To make you walk the plank tonight
Well, that would be my pleasure
You sold me out
And they put me away
But now I'm back
I promise, you're gonna pay
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Take no chances with me
Watch your mouth heading south
A flying lesson for free
You sold me out
And they put me away
But now I'm back
I promise, you're gonna pay
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Jelly Knight and Eddie Huggins see
They all say you put the finger on me
Bring out your bottles, your knives and your chains
I've got a .22, I'm gonna blow out your brains
You sold me out
And they put me away
But now I'm back
I promise, you're gonna pay
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
For you I got some concrete shoes
I got them made to measure
To make you walk the plank tonight
Well, that would be my pleasure
You sold me out
And they put me away
But now I'm back
I promise, you're gonna pay
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Pick your window, you're leaving
Pick your window, you're leaving
You're leaving right now
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Gallagher, Rob "wacko" Hunter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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