Etienne Gonna Die Songtext
von Saint Etienne
Etienne Gonna Die Songtext
You only call? Well, let′s go visit Mr. More
Your eight hundred
And I'll raise twenty-five hundred bucks
I can′t stand it
South, I'm going south
South Street Seaport, the man says
Can't stand the heat, you can′t stand it
You wanna play cards? The bet is two and a half thou
The bet? I′ll tell you what the bet is
And I'll raise you six thousand dollars
You son of a bitch, you′ve been steamrolling over me all night
What are you trying to tell me? One card, you've got a flush
A full, what? I think you′re bluffing, pal
I think you're trying to buy it
Then you′re going to have to give me some respect
Or give me some money
I think you're bluffing
What are you, Joe Capp? I didn't ask what you think
Raise, call, or fold
I should raise your ass but I′m just gonna call
My marker′s good for the money
What is this marker? Where are you from?
Where am I from? I'm from the United States Of Kiss My Ass
Your eight hundred
And I'll raise twenty-five hundred bucks
I can′t stand it
South, I'm going south
South Street Seaport, the man says
Can't stand the heat, you can′t stand it
You wanna play cards? The bet is two and a half thou
The bet? I′ll tell you what the bet is
And I'll raise you six thousand dollars
You son of a bitch, you′ve been steamrolling over me all night
What are you trying to tell me? One card, you've got a flush
A full, what? I think you′re bluffing, pal
I think you're trying to buy it
Then you′re going to have to give me some respect
Or give me some money
I think you're bluffing
What are you, Joe Capp? I didn't ask what you think
Raise, call, or fold
I should raise your ass but I′m just gonna call
My marker′s good for the money
What is this marker? Where are you from?
Where am I from? I'm from the United States Of Kiss My Ass
Writer(s): Bob Stanley, Peter Stewart Wiggs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com