PSYCHO-MAFIA
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PSYCHO-MAFIA
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Spitting on the streets
Numb heads and feet
Nowhere to go
Won't let us in the shows
'Cos we talk about love
And the Psycho-Mafia
I'm talking 'bout love
And the Psycho-Mafia
No soul in the discos
No rock in the clubs
Won't let us in the pubs
And the city joys
Going on about love
And the Psycho-Mafia
I'm talking about love
And the Psycho-Mafia
Psycho-Mafia
Psycho-Mafia
'cho Mafia
'cho Mafia
Spitting on the streets
Shot heads and teeth
Our eyes are red
Our brains are dead
Going on about drugs
Psycho-Mafia
I'm talking about love
Psycho-Mafia
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