Lyric Bad Place Allone

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
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

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

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