A smack on the wrists is the words from the mouth
Of the outsiders lawyers police
A small price to pay for the d**e and the guns
And the R**e it should all be o k
Your father is rich hes the judge hes the man
Hes the God that got your sentence reduced
But in the back of his mind he well knows what
Hed find if he looked a little deeper in you - in you
Drag the waters some more
Like never before
Sweet is the slice and the lips - you're gonna have
That woman - she is your favorite lay
Promised you (swore) that no one had been there
And she was going to keep it that way
Let it move in you got thin and got high and
Your money went and so did your friends
But she's by your side and her smile cannot hide
The premonition of the beckoning end - the end
In with it out with it
