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Mad Heads - Gangster’s Days
But it’s no fun
It’s not romantic when it’s real
You have to shoot you have to kill
You have to fight for your place
Under the Sun
Here comes the last day
Now it’s time to pay
Gangster’s
Gangster’s days are over
Gangster’s
Gangster’s days are over
Take the last sip of life
Get the bullet to your brain
Tomorrow never comes to you
You heart just stops today
Expensive cars luxury lifestyles
That comes to mind
But all the things you leave behind
They just don’t go to the other side
Those steps on your back make your blood run colder
Heavy breath on your shoulder
That’s someone who’s younger
With anger and hunger
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