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letra de gio cut billy down - leche (cowpunk band)

[verse 1]
blackbirds bopping on the power lines
billy’s watching them through the cracked window
of his motel room behind the smoke/booze mart
with the neon sign that keeps him up every night
solitaire spread on the musky wood
he smokes a cig, takes a swig and thinks of ’74
when the i-talians paid him to pop his gun
them days are gone, fl!cked away like a cigarette b-tt
new gangs are in town, billy’s gonna get his
he’s gonna die with his lips on that brown bottle

[chorus]
gio’s comin’ with a flask in his boot
wrench in his waist and he’s gonna cut you
he’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you
gio’s comin’ with a flask in his boot
wrench in his waist and he’s gonna cut you
he’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you
he’s gonna cut you

[verse 2]
gio slugged tequila in laredo, texas
then at sixteen years he went and deuced the joint
his ma was working wal-mart and his pa in construction
they were drowning in copper pools of regret
gio was bored, he wanted fun, drugs, and floozies
so he stole a blacktop and gunned it to houston
where he met young gangs in decrepit homes
in the bullseye of the suburban sprawl
fat boy juan gave gio a blade
with a shiny pearl handle, said “cut that old honkey”

gio’s comin’ with a flask in his boot
wrench in his waist and he’s gonna cut you
he’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you
gio’s comin’ with a flask in his boot
wrench in his waist and he’s gonna cut you
he’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you
he’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you
he’s gonna cut you, he’s gonna cut you

- leche cowpunk band

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