Elvis Costello - American Gangster Time Lyrics
One, two, three, fourSomewhere downtown a pretty girl kneelsOffers her soft lips and a handful of pillsPeels off her dress and then the rest of her skillsIt buys what she wants and the rest she just stealsHe speaks between deep swallows of rumWhile her head is beating like a big bass drumAnd she wishes he were mute and not just dumbWhen the trick asked her quick, "Did you come?"It's a dragSaluting that starry ragI'd rather go blindFor speaking my mindOr use it just like a gagSo raise it in angerJust let it hangAmerican Gangster TimeHe sits back and starts to inventAll about some Saigon correspondent"'Til the carbine fell silent and spentI never knew it could be so eloquent"Next week there'll be some fashionable new sinFor each harlot and each PuritanPull off their wings stick them on a pinAnd just watch the money roll inIt's a dragSaluting that starry ragI'd rather go blindFor speaking my mindOr use it just like a gagSo raise it in angerJust let it hangAmerican Gangster TimeWhat you got hidden up your sleeve?The tracks of the train that were bidding you to leaveWhen they say that you should flatter to deceiveDon't count on any reprieveThe hands of the helpless are raisedYour dead little secrets are praisedThe people stand dumbstruck and dazedBy the inches that you have erasedIt's a dragSaluting that starry ragI'd rather go blindFor speaking my mindOr use it just like a gagSo raise it in angerJust let it hangAmerican gangster timeCommitting the perfect crimeIn American Gangster TimeHere we goBye byeAmerican Gangster Time