Harry's Place

歌詞

Downtown hipsters drinkin' up the drug line I'm down in the kitchen working in the coal mine Got a special sin mister you can't quite confess Messy little problem maybe baby need a new dress Razorback diamond you shine too hard Need a hammer help you handle little trouble in your backyard Bring it on down to Harry's Place When Harry speaks it's Harry's streets In Harry's house it's Harry's rules You don't want to be around brother when Harry schools It's Harry's car, Harry's wife, Harry's dogs run Harry's town, Your blood and money spit shines Harry's crown You don't fuck with Harry's money you Don't fuck Harry's girls these are the rules, this is the world When you bring it on down to Harry's Place (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) Need a little shot of somethin' to improve your health, A taste of that one little weakness you allow yourself, You're looking for the key to that box you locked yourself in Just step up to the line and be one of Harry's friends Shithole on the corner, no light, no sign Nobody on the street 'cept the deaf dumb and blind Mayor Conner's on the couch Father McGowan's at the bar Chief Horton's at the door checkin' who the fuck you are Seesaw Bobby dressed in drag and Mr. Nice Carry me into the back room and dim the lights, My arms strapped to the table, a thousand angels spinnin' up the room A voice whispers in my ear "We do what we must do." When we bring it on down to Harry's Place (Bring it on down to Harry's Place) Nobody knows his number nobody knows his name If he didn't exist it'd all go on just the same...