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I’m slick
Greasy
Slimy
Clean
Charming
Smooth
Nasty
Mean
I am a walking disease
I do as I please
Sometimes nice
Sometimes sleaze
A family at home
Wife and kids alone
The streets I roam
Just looking for some
Thrills, chills, sweat, blood and tears
Zopiclone, amphetamines,
GHB in my beers
Hide it under my carpet
Hide it under my suit
Tie tied tight
Shiny Black leather boots
Big jeans, big watch, big house, big car
cowboy hat, I suit that
I knew I’d go far
Big desk, big emails, big bank
Big mounds of Cocaine
Then a marathon wank
I was created in the image of God - oh yeah
But the devil owns my soul - oh no
And the impermanence of life
And my forgotten legacy
Plagues my blackened heart
Suffocating me daily
So, I curse those I love
and I curse myself
Pillage, kill, plunder
Til’ my presence is felt
I am everywhere
I am all around
In every little village, city and town
Like the cream of the crop
I rise to top
I am the lawyers,
Doctors, politicians and cops
I am everything thing that you hate
Big fella funk
Ain’t no damn two-bit punk
Just ask my Daddy
I am the big fella funk