Fall - Psycho-mafia lyrics

Spit on the streets Your heads and teeth Got nowhere to go other than shows Could never love And the Psycho-Mafia I'm talking about love Psycho-Mafia No soul in discos No rock in the clubs Bullheads in the pubs And the city jobs Could never love And the Psycho-Mafia Could never love Psycho-Mafia Psycho-Mafia Psycho-Mafia 'Cho Mafia 'Cho Mafia Spit in the streets Your heads and teeth Our eyes are red Our brains are dead Going on about d** Psycho-Mafia Could never love Psycho-Mafia