The Conversation

歌詞

Smiles so you can see The pearly sharp, the father hat Move me with a bag of smiles Denture lip with the pitches Not now the crying thing Thieving the sales mean nothing Sign the paper please Signing the leather lease Con Pass the con through me Con Throw it long Thieving you've never seen Exhaust eater the mother, wife Lay here like an open desert Shine, see the same Sinatra hat Con Pass the con through me Con Throw it long Lost scene, little come between Exhaust eater, the silver elixir Brought it in with a bag of smiles Denture lip with the bitches Another thing Last scene with a friend of mine Other drug I took somewhere I'll sing to a room in drag Conned you right? They're in the light again Conned you right there in the light again In the block around friends who care In the block, all the best refer to... Con Pass the con through me Con Throw it long The con job The con job