Later on, in the epilogue, without me
Right now, the whole town is frightened
In the Bronx, when the guns go off we like it
We like it
No one gets out of here alive
In the melee there are many ways to cry
Who knows where the gunshots are coming from
Those who've been picked off aren't saying much
And I shot you down
You never had a chance in hell
And I shot you down
And I felt no remorse cause
This heart's a stranger, and your loving cause is dangerous like
This heart's a stranger, and your loving cause is dangerous like yours
They tried to cut him down from there
65, 68, 93, 96 but he don't care
La la la la he's nowhere
La la la la he's nowhere
Oh!
And I shot you down
You never had a chance in hell
And I shot you down
And I felt no remorse 'cause
This heart's a stranger, and your loving cause is dangerous like
This heart's a stranger and your loving cause is dangerous like yours
(Merci à Elliot pour cettes paroles)