Smoke, choke, on billion dollar coke
For decades the obssession has inspired and provoked
Gun, fight, columbian white
The aftermath corruption of the suits and the ties
Cash, stash, give your money or your blood,
You know about the lies that gets you buried in the mud,
Excess, you couldn't care less,
Until you got the news of your best friends death.
Ain't it sick but kinda fascinating,
You give it up then you raise the white flag!
Save me from the cocaine cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their godmother
Save me from the cocaine cowboys
Save me from your grace, please, unholy mother
Takin all those lives it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy about the cocaine
Dust, must, i think i split in two
I know its evil circle but i'm feeling kinda blue
Dead, trash, a junkie outta cash
I wanna beat the coffin so i'm hiding in the ash
Save me from the cocaine cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their godmother
Save me from the cocaine cowboys
Save me from your grace please unholy mother
Takin all those lives it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy about the cocaine
Save me
Save me
Ain't it sick but kinda fascinating
You give it up then you raise the white flag!
Save me, from the cocaine cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their godmother
Save me, from the cocaine cowboys
Save me from your grace please unholy mother
Save me, from the cocaine cowboys
Soldiers of the damned and their godmother
Save me, from the cocaine cowboys
Save me from your grace, please, unholy mother
Takin all those lives it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy about the cocaine
Takin all those lives it's a bad game
Still the world is crazy about the cocaine!
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