bucket of fish - gangster's hymn lyrics
barry o’logan’s house was burning down
and we watched it burn to the ground
he raised his fist to salute the rubble mess
barry o’logan’s luck was running out
and he knew there was one way out
cause he was getting sick and tired of this
barry o’logan’s gun was to his head
he had another idea instead
so down to the boulevard he walked
rrrrah!
hey! hey! hey! ha!
hey! hey! hey! ha!
hey! hey! hey! ha!
pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!
well barry met up with a man named slim
and he knew that he could help him, he said
“boy let’s have a little talk.”
he sent him off with one small task
he didn’t know and he didn’t ask
but we knew that he was never coming back
well have you ever heard of the gangster’s hymn?
the sound of the night, and the chill of the wind
he didn’t know what he was doing with himself
barry o’logan’s face was down on the ground
nothing moving and not a sound
that liquor store didn’t cut him any slack
barry o’logan, woah
barry o’logan, woah
barry o’logan, woah
barry o’logan, oh you didn’t know
slim was just your foe
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