Mike Pinto - Bill's Song II (Crime and Punishment) lyrics

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Mike Pinto - Bill's Song II (Crime and Punishment) lyrics

Woah woah woah woah woah woah The story ain't over The story ain't over Open wide of the eyes of a criminal mastermind Blood shot and filled with dollar signs As he stare at 2 mil worth of unmarked bills And those eyes belong to a certain individual Wanted by the federal bureau of investigation Billy's back and he's got cruel intentions (la's and da's) Billy's a millionaire Never was one to share Anything that stood in his way Felt the rage of certified lunatic He's got another trick So ladies and gentlemen Watch billy take his ride to another level He's just a rebel with a couple of screws loose Here comes the truth Next in line His partner in crime Cut him out of the picture Put a knife in his spine And as he stabbed him in the back Quite literally He said "this will hurt you much more than it's gonna hurt me" For every crime there's some kind of punishment Billy could not avoid the fact that you can loose your mind Lookin over your shoulder frantic and paranoid Cause every man with a three piece suit Was another undercover in hot pursuit Billy's path has chosen fear and loathin Cash can't fix what billy's got broken (guitar) And in the mean time Those who mean to fight crime Devise their own scheme Call in the swat team And several agents of the FBI are on hand To capture philly's most wanted In billy's last stand But he's prepared for a so dramatic farewell As the swat team creeps up the stairwell They reach the top kick down the door And they're greeted by a mad man strapped with tnt and c4 Billy's got a look in his eye Like he's ready to die ready to die There's no doubt that billy's about to make this place look like the fourth of july And it goes boom boom boom every window of the room Spits fire through the night sky The last words the swat team heard were "no more mister nice guy" And in the distance one could hear The sounds of fire engines on their way Cause billy burned down the city block Made every crooked cop Want to change their ways Tragedy in the city of brotherly love Enough´s enough The case is closed the violence ceases As for billy May he rest in pieces