Liza was a lesbian who lived in the bronx,
she use to make me dinner when the winters were long,
liza packed a pistol in the chain of saint john, along lincon contenental, took her both near and far, we use to count stars from every tinted bar, lizas long term lover mary burried her last broad,
stuck her twice quick, with an ice pick, workin on the night shift, then took flight made life so bright it hurt her eyes so she cursed the skies, grippin her purse tight, burstin through the night, with her hands washed clean of the murder scene, she moved to new york city hung with hookers and fienes, then one night she met liza in a bar that she worked, servin apatizers in a button down shirt,
they got along together like high heels and short skirts, so mary packed her bags and she became lizas bird, then i saw less and less of liza and the last that i heard of her, mary murdered her:
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roll the dice every souls got a price
for a fiene royalty doin things you wont 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 robertson when dave the bosses daughter Strutted in and spotted him she said hey little cutie your a beauty follow me, and took him to all the best parties in the city,
introduced him to new producers on the scene, he did all he could to get his face on the screen,
jesse learned not 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 lotta dick, but the only flims jesse ever made were jack off flicks,
so one night he took a blade he got from his pops dragged it across his throat and left a note in a mailbox
chorus
roll the dice every souls got a price
for a fiene royalty doin things you wont believe and kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies so do what you gotta do to get off the streets
roll the dice every souls got a price
for a fiene royalty doin things you wont believe and kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies so do what you gotta do to get something to eat
hedi wore a nighty when she worked on the ave, in shiney black stelletos and a red leather bag
hedi took the doe up front then went south,
she would pick your pocket with your dick in her mouth, after she left the trick broke she hit him up for a smoke, then countin her loot, then go shootin some coke,
she was cute as a button sweeter then a muffin, but hedi slit your throat if you didnt pay her for her lovin, me and hedi first met on vine and sunset, she was porin sweat out the corvet, she looked at me and cringed said hey you over there if youve got a sirenge follow me and ill share, we went, back to my room and used my harpoon, noddin off on the couch watchin cartoons, and when the sun went down she said ill see you around,
the last i heard of hedi she had moved uptown, keepin the place tidey for some high payin fool, one night she thought she was a fish and drowned in the pool
chorus X2
roll the dice every souls got a price
for a fiene royalty doin things you wont believe and kids in poverty pull tricks and robberies so do what you gotta do to get something to eat