Gangsters Songtext
von Longpigs

To lick your wound
And crack through the morphine
Sweet darkness
Blood hits your eyes and folds your kiss
It′s you I can't forget
I ain′t cost you yet
I ain't lost you yet
Jumped away from the lens
Gone to a point
Love's blunt pretense Personal, a syphilitic cyst
The rot that the love of God stood where Moses trod
The lucky sod, you yank
I ain′t caught it yet
You cast your clever net
But I ain′t caught it yet
How can I forget?
How can I forget?
You cast your clever net
But I ain't caught it yet

The gangsters don′t cry when they shoot you to die
So keep the whites of their eyes in your sights


I'm staring buck naked at the world
Nothing leaves me purest gold
Personal, it′s complicated bliss
The rust the love of God
Stood where Moses trod
The lucky sod, it's the first touch of your tongue
Clench hand to grip and moisten tongue
Sniff sweet cocaine and disco sick
′Cause I can drink to this
Every shot of bliss
All sharks, all sharks hit
I ain't caught it yet
You cast that clever net
But I ain't caught it yet
How can I forget?
How can I forget?
You cast your clever net
But I ain′t caught it yet
All sharks, all sharks

The gangsters don′t cry when they shoot you to die
So keep the whites of your eyes in my sights

Lying in the sun like a fat dog with you
It's worth cancer
Few pleasures how white my little clean ass could be
There is not yet a neat media label to describe you and me in this age
Well, fuck them
And on the streets, it′s an advert
Real people pickled to the bones
But a vulture's a culture gulf
Hold on to your son
So hang on, so hang on to your son
Come on, come on, come on
Make it feel like Fela′s tongue
Real flesh eater
Fortune smiles on the white as I tease
So bite me, bite me, bite me as aniseed candy
And in the parks, they skate to flow it all out
It's all out, it′s all out
They're all out, they're all out
I′m so glad they′re all out