Eddie Valentine

Don't make the list of people I hate
Behold god of California 1938
You want yourself to have success or sutures
Stick with me here and I'll show you the future
Cause baby I'm the best around
I'll get whatever you want from this psycho town
The bonafide authority of treasure and trash
Don't bother playing it fair let's just get there fast

Don't pull surprises on me like some before
You'll just end up in the ocean or under cement floor

Now that everything's solid on docket
I'll get my best kid to go find your rocket
Let's not get to bullets or broken necks
I'll just need your soul along with cash or check

Did you see me while you sped to the earth
And did that fire cleanse all the filth you held since birth



Credits
Writer(s): Will Black
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