Come to the alleys of New York,
Come on we're not gonna bite ya.
Come to the underground,
Come on we're not gonna fight ya.
This family don't forget,
You do favors, we'll bring the money back to you now.
Won't be very long until I've made you.
What do you need, well I call my friends.
Won't be very long until I've made you.
What do you need, well I call my friends.
Carry on.
Beauty of mine, I could have sworn I seen you laughing,
Do you think it's funny, punk?
I'll show you what I think is funny too
While I'm forcing respect on everyone.
I just want to be the one that gets you high
Come to the alleys of New Jersey,
Come on we just wanna bite ya.
(All my city)
Come to the underground,
We only want to ignite you
(All alone in the dark, all alone in the dark)
This family don't forget, you killed Vinnie,
We'll bring the bullet back to you now.
Won't be very long until I've found ya.
Give me a reason not to call my friends.
Won't be very long until I've found ya.
Give me a reason not to call my friends.
Carry on.
Beauty of mine, I could have sworn I seen you laughing,
Do you think it's funny, punk?
I'll show you what I think is funny too
And I'll show you respect for family.
I just want to be the one that gets you high
Blood runs down mixes with tears
On its way to the open gasping mouth of the fallen Capo.
A drop of saliva joins the new mixture now on his begging lip.
"Our kids go to the same school, I was a fool
I'll make it up to you. My Don don't look at me that way"
And a hand goes tenderly up to the place on his head
Where the blunt of the gun was used.
Now it's the barrel that's gazing at his face
And held in place by a stoney-eyed Capo Famiglia.
"You're gonna burn like the saint that you held in your hands.
You're gonna learn how it feels to be a stool pigeon"
"No, no, no, wait!"
So the trigger is pulled and the blood soaks flesh and cement
And tiny wires tiny wires tiny wires
The heroin down in the basement sleeps alone for one more night
The heroin down in the basement sleeps alone for one more night
Come on we're not gonna bite ya.
Come to the underground,
Come on we're not gonna fight ya.
This family don't forget,
You do favors, we'll bring the money back to you now.
Won't be very long until I've made you.
What do you need, well I call my friends.
Won't be very long until I've made you.
What do you need, well I call my friends.
Carry on.
Beauty of mine, I could have sworn I seen you laughing,
Do you think it's funny, punk?
I'll show you what I think is funny too
While I'm forcing respect on everyone.
I just want to be the one that gets you high
Come to the alleys of New Jersey,
Come on we just wanna bite ya.
(All my city)
Come to the underground,
We only want to ignite you
(All alone in the dark, all alone in the dark)
This family don't forget, you killed Vinnie,
We'll bring the bullet back to you now.
Won't be very long until I've found ya.
Give me a reason not to call my friends.
Won't be very long until I've found ya.
Give me a reason not to call my friends.
Carry on.
Beauty of mine, I could have sworn I seen you laughing,
Do you think it's funny, punk?
I'll show you what I think is funny too
And I'll show you respect for family.
I just want to be the one that gets you high
Blood runs down mixes with tears
On its way to the open gasping mouth of the fallen Capo.
A drop of saliva joins the new mixture now on his begging lip.
"Our kids go to the same school, I was a fool
I'll make it up to you. My Don don't look at me that way"
And a hand goes tenderly up to the place on his head
Where the blunt of the gun was used.
Now it's the barrel that's gazing at his face
And held in place by a stoney-eyed Capo Famiglia.
"You're gonna burn like the saint that you held in your hands.
You're gonna learn how it feels to be a stool pigeon"
"No, no, no, wait!"
So the trigger is pulled and the blood soaks flesh and cement
And tiny wires tiny wires tiny wires
The heroin down in the basement sleeps alone for one more night
The heroin down in the basement sleeps alone for one more night