David Courtney

Rancid

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    Well all you motherfuckers, criminals will be suckers
    If you don't step aside for David Courtney

    WEll if you're being bold and you must be told
    You'll feel a whack upon your back
    From a knuckle duster made of gold
    If you do the job, loyal to the mob,
    You'll be sorted and rewarded,
    South of France in the sun
    Well if you pay your debt you won't regret
    Please take me up on my advice
    Because vengeance will be delivered door-to-door
    And right on time

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    Well all you motherfuckers, criminals will be suckers
    If you don't step aside for David Courtney

    Cuban cigars, silver Jaguars
    Brand new suits are filled with loot,
    He's lookin wicked and astuate
    Make no bones he says
    Villains lend their ears
    He's a legend in the underworld,
    Robin Hood to the poor
    Well if you pay your debt you won't regret
    Please take me up on my advice
    Because vengeance will be delivered door-to-door
    And right on time

    Listen up all you skagheads, sewer rats, gangsters
    Villains and whores, the dark figures from the shadows
    Crept up from behind where they brandished a gun
    Pointed it directly at his face
    And they shuttered at the sight when the words were spoken
    "Go ahead son but you're making a big mistake"
    As the coolness of the night reflected off the cobblestone roads
    And silence took over, he said...

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    Composición: Lars Frederiksen y Tim Armstrong

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