big black
we got some unions
all i got are these molls
and i want to use them
what do you say
boss?
your boss
my boss
you are my job
i am a gun thug
you've got your principles
i've got bills to pay
you've got your lovers
i've got mouths to feed
your boss is my boss
this is my job
we are the ready men
we are the strong
men who are lovers
men who drink wine
we are the smart ones
you are wrong
men with our lovers