Ex-Cop

by Agoraphobic Nosebleed

From the album: Agorapocalypse

Track 12 of 13 on Agorapocalypse (2009).

Duration: 0:59

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Lyrics for Ex-Cop

An entourage of personal demons All packing serious heat Nickel-plated desert eagles And I'm feeling weak Walk up to you and strip you where you stand trmbling Walk up and stick a gun in your face Hand over all the fuckin' guns Hand over the drugs, you fuck Fired up the old acetylene torch Lit a cigarette and went to work Completely self-absorbed Don't give a fuck about Who or what you know Just care about the ammo And the three keys of coke (Randall)

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