.Cosa Nostra
Lead pipe slammed in a storekeeper's head
Looks like spaghetti decomposin in bed
Please don't shoot, God think of my kids
You shut your yap you dirty piece of shit
We're Cosa Nostra Cosa Nostra
A greasy nightclub up on a tinsel stage
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