It’s so dark, underground

We’re drunk on Marx

A dozen rounds plus one

Come out with your hands up, or you die

Throw your guns down and reach for the sky



The chopping block

The cold gray cells

We’ll make them talk

We’ll give them hell

Come on…



Come out with your hands up, or you die

Throw your guns down and reach for the sky




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