Roll The Dice
(专辑: Mickey Avalon - 2006)
Liza was a
lesbian who lived in the
Bronx She used to make me dinner when the
winter's were long Liza packed a
pistol and a
train to St. John A
long Lincoln Continental took a
boat near and far, we used to count stars while Mary tended bar Liza's long term lover Mary buried her last broad Stuck her twice quick, with an ice pick, Working on the
night shift Then took flight in light so bright it hurt her eyes so she cursed the
skies, Gripping her purse tight bursting through the
night, with her hands washed clean Of the
murder scene, she moved To New York City hung with Hookers and fenes, then one night she met Liza in the
bar that she worked, Serving appetizers in a
button down shirt, They got along and together liked high heels and short skirts, so Mary packed her bags and she became Liza's bird Then I
saw less and less of Liza and the
last that I
heard of her Mary murdered her Roll the
dice, every soul's gotta price For a
fene while your teen do things you can't believe And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies, so do what you gotta do to get off the
streets Jesse moved to Hollywood to take his great chance, with a
dream in his heart And a
blade in his pants, Jesse waited Tables at a
fancy place on Robinson One day the
boss' daughter strutted in and spotted him She said, 'hey little Cutie you're a
beauty follow me', And took him to all the
best parties in The
city, introduced to the
new Producers on the
scene, he did all he Could to get his face on the
screen, Jesse learned how to slouch with his ass On the
casting couch And took it like a
champ when they Passed him around, he read script after Script and sucked a
whole lot of dick But the
only films that Jesse ever made Were jack-off flicks, so one night he took The
blade that he got from his pops, Dragged it across his throat and left a
Note in the
mailbox Roll the
dice, every soul's gotta price For a
fene while your teen do things you Can't believe, And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies, so do what you gotta do to get off the
streets Roll the
dice, every soul's gotta price For a
fene while your teen do things you won't believe, And kids in poverty pull tricks and Robberies, so do what you gotta do to get something to eat Heidi wore a
nightly when she worked on the
Ave, and shiny black stilettos and a
Red leather bag, Heidi took the
dough up Front and went south, she would pick your Pocket with you dick in her mouth After she left the
trick broke, she'd hit Him up for a
smoke, then count her loot And go shoot some coke, she was cute As a
button, sweeter than a
muffin But Heidi slit your throat if you don't pay For her loving, me and Heidi first met on Vine and Sunset, she was pouring sweat Out the
corvette, she looked at me and Cringed said 'Hey you over there', if You've got the
syringe follow me and Ill Share, we went back to my room and Used my harpoon, nodding off on the
Couch watching cartoons, and when the
Sun went down, she said Ill see ya Around, the
last I
heard of Heidi she had Moved outta town, keeping the
place tidy For some high paying fool, one night she Thought she was a
fish, and drowned in The
pool Roll the
dice, every soul's gotta price For a
fene while your teen do things you can't believe, And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies, so do what you gotta do to get something to eat Roll the
dice, every soul's gotta price For a
fene while your teen do things you won't believe, And kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies, so do what you gotta do to get something to eat