Bad Place Alone

I'm a creature of the street
 And I rip off all the money
 I was kicked in the teeth
 Shoved face first through a window
 I got a gangland name
 And a teardrop tattooed eye
 They call me Little Caesar in the brotherhood of crime
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 I know about the pain
 Dyin' in an alley with an
 Air-conditioned brain
 I know, it's for real
 Flatlined in an ambulance
 Without a pulse to feel
 Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
 You're as sharp as a razor
 And as hard as a stone
 Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
 You're a natural killer
 In a bad place alone
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 They call me Smoky Joe
 And I'm as thin as a coroner's needle
 I got a pocket full of rocks
 Man, I shake like a cold chihuahua
 I got a runny nose
 And a road map on my arm
 
 I blew my gig pokin' 'round the gallery
 With someone else's rig
 I know, I understand
 I watch my body hauled off
 By the local garbage man
 Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
 You're as sharp as a razor
 And as hard as a stone
 Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
 You're a natural killer
 In a bad place alone
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 We're cool, we're cold
 We're stiff, we're tagged
 We're slabbed, we're croaked
 We're whacked, we're cracked
 We're smoked and cured and
 Slammed and slurred and
 Sliced and diced and put on ice
 Cooked and stewed and badly brewed
 And splattered once or twice