[00:00.00] 作词 : Cooper, Saylor, Wexler
[00:34.11]I'm a creature of the street
[00:36.12]And I rip off all the money
[00:42.57]I was kicked in the teeth
[00:44.37]Shoved face first through a window
[00:50.88]I got a gangland name
[00:53.16]And a teardrop tattooed eye
[00:59.52]They call me
[01:00.27]Little Caesar in the brotherhood of crime
[01:11.25]I know about the pain
[01:12.30]Dyin' in an alley with an
[01:14.31]Air-conditioned brain
[01:17.97]I know, it's for real
[01:20.58]Flatlined in an ambulance
[01:22.56]Without a pulse to feel
[01:29.28]Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
[01:30.06]You're as sharp as a razor
[01:30.90]And as hard as a stone
[01:34.35]Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
[01:36.72]You're a natural killer
[01:37.86]In a bad place alone
[01:47.40]They call me
[01:48.12]Smoky JoeAnd
[01:49.41]I'm as thin as a coroner's needle
[01:55.62]I got a pocket full of rocks
[01:57.42]Man, I shake like a cold chihuahua
[02:03.81]I got a runny nose
[02:06.90]And a road map on my arm
[02:15.84]I blew my gig pokin' 'round the gallery
[02:18.72]With someone else's rig
[02:22.65]I know, I understand
[02:24.99]I watch my body hauled off
[02:26.76]By the local garbage man
[02:30.48]Hey blood brother, you're one of our own
[02:33.57]You're as sharp as a razor
[02:35.28]And as hard as a stone
[02:40.53]Hey blood brother, you're bad to the bone
[02:44.01]You're a natural killer
[02:44.46]In a bad place alone
[03:11.31]We're cool, we're cold
[03:15.42]We're stiff, we're tagged
[03:19.38]We're slabbed, we're croaked
[03:20.28]We're whacked, we're cracked
[03:26.22]We're smoked and cured and
[03:27.33]Slammed and slurred and
[03:28.38]Sliced and diced and put on ice
[03:30.24]Cooked and stewed and badly brewed
[03:32.31]And splattered once or twice

作词 : Cooper, Saylor, Wexler
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 JoeAnd
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