Talking Heads - Gangster of Love lyrics

Gangster of love Gangster of love You with the co*ktail in your hand You in your red Mercedes-Benz Goin' in one ear and out the other Cover up the pain with laughter, baby I'm not laughing I'm not laughing Hey, Al Capone Is that who you think you are? All the girls all around the world Well, they wanna shake your hand It won't be long You'll need an alibi A little bird told me what he'd heard Is it really true? Gangster of love Gangster of love I'm gonna take you for a ride And hit you right between the eyes You can hear the pretty music playing, well Listen to the words, they're saying You can hear them calling Hear them calling Hey, Al Capone You'll need a bodyguard Just like that You'll be laid out flat with a broken heart I shot you down Who's gonna help you now? Valentine's day Better hope and pray They'll be tearing you apart Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love I hear conversations In restaurants and bars I read all the papers And what they say is wrong It's such a fine, fine line Such a fine, fine line Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love Gangster of love