The Spirit
All the enemy has is gun to knives. I have the entire city as my weapon.
All the enemy has is gun to knives. I have the entire city as my weapon.
I'm gonna kill you all kinds of dead.
My city, I can not deny her. My city screams. She is my mother. She is my lover, and I am her Spirit.
She provides for me, my city does. She gives me everything I need.
Somebody get me a tie! And it sure as Hell better be red!
You're in love with every woman you meet, Mr. Spirit. You say lovely things to all of us and you mean every word you say.