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There's something to be said
For a girl that wants me dead
Wants me so much, she'll put a knife in my chest
Man, if that ain't love
I really don't know what is
As I lie dyin on the floor
I hope I get one kiss
I want a chick that's gonna stab me
When she finds out she can't have me
Comin' up from behind to stab me
'Cause I'm the only one that makes her happy
She can't have me to herself
No one will
Catch me with another chick
That's another kill
I guess the thrill turns me in
Like playin with a loaded gun
Stalking me on these streets
I got nowhere to run
Everything considered
I've lived a bitching life
Never thought I'd get shives
By this sick witch's knife
She got me by the heart
And I mean that literally
Guess I wasn't so smart
Falling for a girl that tried killin me
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2. |
Dirty Bomb
03:12
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I was born with the road rage in my veins
And I'll overdose on a nose full of cocaine
When I die, there'll be nobody left to blame
Just anotha muthafuckin' life down the drain
so tell me, why should I give a fuck
Broke down and beaten up
Step in my world,
you'll get crushed
Ticka ticka tick
Time to explode
You dealin with a dirty bomb
a real life fuckin dirty bomb
A dirty bomb that's set to
Explode
I was born with a knife clutched in my hands
and i'll take the world on with or without a plan
Cause when I die, gonna die, die like a man
instead of all you punk sissies that be livin' a sham
so tell me, why should I give a fuck
Broke down and beaten up
Step in my world,
you'll get crushed
Ticka ticka tick
Time to explode
You dealin with a dirty bomb
a real life fuckin dirty bomb
A dirty bomb that's set to
Explode
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3. |
Landlord
02:09
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From the moment I put eyes on ya
You know I had to get inside of ya
Could you show me, point me to ya proprietor?
Got the deposit check I wanna sign to her.
Gonna be my landlord
Gonna be your tenant
Got a tight little one bedroom
You know I wanna rent it
Gonna be my landlord
Gonna be your tenant
Got a tight little one bedroom
You know I gonna wreck it
Baby, baby, I think you need to loosen up
Make way, make way for my moving truck
Piss on every single rule you got, they suck
Wild all-night parties, that's what's up
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4. |
She Only Wants Me
02:54
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V1
I hear ya tears and cryin
Fed up with his bullshit lying
Tellin me you sick and you tired
Guess what? I'm sick and I'm tired
Every time
She feeling spiteful and naughty
I guess she don't love him that much
I'm the dude she runs to fuuuuuuu-
V2
Late at night, when she calls me drunk
Ringing my bell way too much
She don't wanna go home to that punk
Not my fault you're dating a punk
Wants my touch and not much else
Just looking to indulge herself
Don't ask me shit to tell ya man
You better come up with a good ass plan
Break
Now, we may be certified lotharios
But that don't mean we aim on taking anybody's lady
However, there are certain circumstances which are beyond our control
But we do guarantee this, fellas
When we're done, you can have her back
V3
You came, you got what you need
You ain't my girl, gimme room to breathe
You came, you got what you need
You ain't my girl, gimme room to breathe
You came, you got what you need
You ain't my girl, gimme room to breathe
You came, you got what you need
The deed is done, now it's time to leave
Chorus
She only wants me
When she's mad at her boyfriend
Otherwise, I ain't no good
She only wants me then
She only wants me
When she's mad at her boyfriend
Otherwise, I ain't no good
I ain't no good
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5. |
Hit and Run
02:05
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She came and ripped my world apart
came outta nowhere and snatched my heart
and nuthin's ever been the same for me
nuthin's ever been the same for me, ya see
Straight up, yeah, ridiculously hot
and outta everyone, she gave me the drop
dumped her man 'cause he was lame
took my hand and sad her name
Buzzin' in and outta my brain
I think I love you but I'm not insane
and nuthin's ever been the same for me
nuthin's ever been the same for me, ya see
We smoked stoges to city lights
talkin' to her, soakin' up the sights
and nuthin's ever been the same for me
nuthin's ever been the same for me, ya see
You came just as quick as we met
Tear my heart right outta my chest
and nuthin's ever been the same for me
nuthin's ever been the same for me, ya see
We parted our ways too soon
Before a kiss beneath the Halloween moon
and nuthin's ever been the same for me
nuthin's ever been the same for me, ya see
CHORUS
Everyday, girl, I think of you
'Cause my heart is black and blue
from the girl who gave my love
the hit and run, hit and run
Day and night, she's on my mind
I search the city in the hopes I find
that girl that gave my love
that hit and run, hit and run
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6. |
Linda
02:36
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V1
It's the same old lonely guys
Giving her those wolf-like eyes
They got wives, they got lives
She got her drugs to get by
Getting high to them flashing lights
Clean ya nose,baby, time to act right
In heels, making deals all night
With a boss and a bouncer that she don't like
So make love to that pole
Make every man want you
Cause one day you'll get old
And then, what will you do?
V2
Rain down sweaty dollar bills
Disco, cocaine and pills
Kill what's left of your pride and pain
Sex goddess with exotic name
Uh oh, time to go to work
Fulfill fantasies of the crowd first
You hear nothing but applause
They just wanna see beneath your draws
So ride that chrome pole
Make every man love you
Till they sell their house and home
For that lil dance you do
V3
It's the same old lonely guys
Caught up in the, voluptuous thighs
Out here, ignoring their wives
Cause linda makes them feel alive
Out here, yo, they're tossin 5's
Piled up between between stacks and bumps
She proves she can survive
By working this room full of all you chumps
Now empty your bank account
Make linda love you
No clue what it's all about
She leaves when the money's through
Chorus
She got to move that body
Just to make all that cash
On top of broken dreams
She got to work that ass
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7. |
Ninja Blues
03:55
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V1
Buried underneath this sand
Breathin' through straws of bamboo
Katana sword in my hand
I kill beneath a full moon
Death machine properly trained
Deception, shadows and arts
And the samurais can't inflict pain
like the pain I feel in my heart
And I'm gonna kill that shogun
so we ain't never have to run
V2
Standin underneath the sunrise
I wipe the blood from my blade
Bodies of dead samurais
I take control of my fate
Duties of honor, respect
It's time to live my own life
And the carnage I won't forget
as the shogun swallows my knife
and my baby watches that same sun
hopin' we ain't gotta run
V3
Buried underneath this sand
I breathed through straws of bamboo
Katana sword in my hand
I killed beneath a full moon
Death machine properly trained
Deception, shadows and arts
And the samurais couldn't inflict pain
like the pain I felt in my heart
And I done killed that shogun
so we ain't never have to run
We ain't gotta run, baby
CHORUS
I got a geisha back home
in the village and she sleeps alone
when she miss me, how she kiss me
She writes me haiku love poems
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8. |
'Cause I'm a Man
02:05
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V1
I was given this world, I didn't make it
Corrupted by this crap i cant take it
Enough to lose control and go apeshit
Standing all alone in the snake pit
Can't find reality in the fakeness
Give ya heart to a girl, then she breaks it
Tryin to keep up with people and places
Up against the devil, holdin 4 aces
But that don't make a damn bit of difference
I was raised to go the whole distance
V2
Why can't it be live and let live?
Why's it always cost more than I can give?
And who the hell are you to say my brain is sick?
A man is more than just havin balls and a dick
(Just 'cause you pour syrup on ya face
Don't make ya head a stack of pancakes)
Now I fight for what I love and hate
Willin to die if that's the case
And if a broad leaves me, that just fate
Sick and tired of lying in waste
Times too short, I'm gettin a taste
Before I kill myself and its too late
Grab my old lady by the waist
And toss a torch in the force of this police state
The odds don't make a damn bit of difference
I was raised to go the whole distance
Chorus
Sometimes I start a fight
Sometimes I do nothin but drink
Sometimes I act all wrong
sayin what i feel cause I just don't think
Sometimes I find myself crying
Sometimes I got nothin but love
But everyday when I wake up, wake up
I flat out refuse to give up.
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9. |
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V1
I banged all dem otha broads 'cause I'm in love with you
Don't even get the idea me and you are through
Cause I ran through all the skirts in ya crew
I banged all dem otha broads 'cause I'm in love with you
V2
I banged all dem otha broads 'cause I'm in love with you
Just in case you ain't got the slightest clue
That I fucked your best friends and your enemies too
I banged all dem otha broads 'cause I'm in love with you
V3
I banged all dem otha broads 'cause I'm in love with you
Yeah, I know I always said I'd be true
But I gotta be messed up and blame this all on you
I banged all dem otha broads 'cause I'm in love with you
Chorus
What's a dude to do when he's on his own
And pussycats want him to bury the bone
I ain't even give cab fare
Let alone a ride home.
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10. |
Please, Sweetheart
02:18
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V1
In a sick way, I kinda miss
Our little Casanova calamity
Romantic car-wreck kiss
Filled with great sex and insanity
Silly girl, you're the sickest witch
that ever happened to me
What good is telling you , "I love you"
Without all of the profanity?
V2
I hope you sleep tight at night
On your little perfect bed of nails
Loving you was exactly like
Being locked in a crazy jail
You smoked pot, I drank all night
Popping them pills and riding them rails
Even blind, homeless cats had the sight
To see we were doomed to fail
After all is said and done
I'll do it all exactly the same
Cause the truth is I had my fun
With a gorgeous girl that's totally insane
Chorus
Please,sweetheart, don't take me back
No matter what I say or do
You're just no good for me
And I'm even worse for you
Please,sweetheart, don't take me back
No matter what I say or do
You're just no good for me
And I'm even worse for you
Maybe,baby, one day you'll see
What we had was just too crazy
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11. |
Mean n' Dirty
02:03
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V1
They say attitude is rotten
For the things I think and speak
But there's no use in stopping
Me from kickin you in the teeth
Therefore I refuse to lose
To all you liars and cheats
Rather live my life as a bastard than
Ever be viewed as weak
V2
They say I'm a bad influence
Cause I don't like to play nice
Steady makin up excuses
Instead of standin up for whats right
Now look who's the fuckin loser
For the way you lived your life
So I'll keep my head held high
And spit I'm your face for spite
V3
They say our attitude is rotten
For the things we think and speak
But there's no use in stopping
Adios Mafia from kickin you in the teeth
Therefore we refuse to lose
To all you liars and cheats
Rather live our lives as a bastards than
Ever be viewed as weak
Chorus
Play a lil something mean and dirty
A lil something to corrupt my soul
Make sure it's extra mean and dirty
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12. |
Arms
02:30
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V1
I hear you cursing me
For my love of vaginal diversity
I'm guilty in the first degree
Of livin out my rock n' roll fantasy
So I, so I purposely
Forget all birthdays and all anniversaries
C'mon, just work with me
Screw some other dude and I'll pretend it's hurtin me
Ya see
V2
I hate what ya tears do to me
And heart-to-heart talks just ruin me
I rather just cause mutiny
And skip all the needless scrutiny
And I operate with impunity
Openly with other girls' nudity
So take this opportunity
To realize You and me ain't exclusively
V3
Lets address this properly
I'll turn ya heartbreak into my comedy
I ain't no dames property
Laughing at your dreams of monopoly
And I, I know this was done sloppily
Point blank like heartless robbery
Notice I ain't cop a plea
When you caught that stripper on top of me
Ya see
Chorus
I'm just no good at break-ups
I don't even bother with plans
So I'm just gonna drive you
Right into the arms of another man
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13. |
A-D-I-O-S!
02:49
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We rock n' roll, fuck the hustle
You're a drag-queen that just needs a muzzle
My middle finger can't be more subtle
Cause you ain't got the balls or the muscle
Pussies bet their lives, we bet double
Kick your teeth in if you really want trouble
Go back to smack and the beers you guzzle
We're the last piece of satan's puzzle
A-D-I-O-S!
The Mafia
A-D-I-O-S!
No stoppin' us
A-D-I-O-S!
Who rockin' ya?
Hasta la vista, Adios Mafia
Life's a bitch, we don't show pity
What you call music, we call shitty
No more air time for glam glitz sissies
Mafia came down to do it gritty
Kill off ya stress, mess up ya city
Start a slam pit, now show us ya titties
Behind the eight ball, don't fall when ya tipsy
Choke out ya boss, just sing with me
A-D-I-O-S!
The Mafia
A-D-I-O-S!
No stoppin' us
A-D-I-O-S!
Who rockin' ya?
Hasta la vista, Adios Mafia
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Adios Mafia New York, New York
Adios Mafia is a ferocious rock n’ roll band from the enclave of Woodlawn in the Bronx, NYC. Striking with intensity and
determination, their unapologetic persona has horrified a few, but has invigorated many more, while incorporating influences that range from the Ramones to Guns n’ Roses to the Clash to Johnny Cash to Run DMC.
Welcome to the Mafia.
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