Good old Nobel Street
You've p***** your pants again
The wind blows hard, cop turn outs
Hookers waiting in line, loving you long, long time
Poor old b**
They're after you, run!
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
What are you waiting for, hand the money
Get the dope and run
Poor old b**
Put down your gun
Good old Nobel Street
You hide something from me
Who is the fat kid from my block
I suspect he's the devil, I hate his laugh
His eyes are red
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
Your heart is aching, your heart is aching
You must be the devil
Son of a b**
Now carrying his gun
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
What are you waiting for, hand the money
Get the dope and run
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
Your heart is aching, your heart is aching
You must be the devil
Son of a b**
Now carrying his gun
You've p***** your pants again
The wind blows hard, cop turn outs
Hookers waiting in line, loving you long, long time
Poor old b**
They're after you, run!
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
What are you waiting for, hand the money
Get the dope and run
Poor old b**
Put down your gun
Good old Nobel Street
You hide something from me
Who is the fat kid from my block
I suspect he's the devil, I hate his laugh
His eyes are red
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
Your heart is aching, your heart is aching
You must be the devil
Son of a b**
Now carrying his gun
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
What are you waiting for, hand the money
Get the dope and run
You'll never never leave
Never ever come out of this alive
Your heart is aching, your heart is aching
You must be the devil
Son of a b**
Now carrying his gun