little al capone

leave the body alone

you're not the maitre d' and this saint his

home digger

don't lay your damsels

take a spin in my lot

take your nameless

two-faced soul

my

gold digger

don't make advances

i'm the x and the o

two yesterday's in a row

i'm the e-s-p

momentarily

retract and receive the dungeon of my redeemer

playin' asthmatics

i'm making my case

shut your mouth and kiss the overwrite

go figure

don't make advances

leading up to the par

i've got an x-ray permanent holiday

no list-er

go necromancers

in the mist

you can hide

from all the misdemeanors outside

you got the b-c-p

within the decree

you can't even see the demons of my

e-s-p

momentarily

retract and receive the dungeon of my redeemer

redeemer

of my demeanor

of my demeanor

got an itch to lead

all the kids in the valkryie

well they can jump and hate the time than quit the team

little al capone doesn't have much but a half-way home

well

he can walk away for miles in the least

e-c-p

within the decree

you can't even see the demons of my demeanor

e-s-p

momentarily

retract and receive the dungeon of my redeemer

of my demeanor

of my demeanor

of my demeanor

of my demeanor