Track byThe Fall
Spitting on the streets Numb heads and feet Nowhere to go Won't let us in the shows 'Cos we talk about love And the Psycho-Mafia I'm talking 'bout love And the Psycho-Mafia No soul in the discos No rock in the clubs Won't let us in the pubs And the city joys Going on about love And the Psycho-Mafia I'm talking about love And the Psycho-Mafia Psycho-Mafia Psycho-Mafia 'cho Mafia 'cho Mafia Spitting on the streets Shot heads and teeth Our eyes are red Our brains are dead Going on about drugs Psycho-Mafia I'm talking about love Psycho-Mafia