Mini Mansions - Little Al Capone lyrics
[Mini Mansions - Little Al Capone lyrics]
Leave the body alone
You're not the maître d' and this saint his-
Home digger don't lay your damsels
Take a spin in my lot
Take your nameless, two-faced soul, my-
Gold digger don't make advances
I'm the X and the O two yesterday's in a row
I'm the E-S-P momentarily
Retract and receive the dungeon
Of my redeemer
Playin' asthmatics i'm making my case
Shut your mouth and kiss the overwrite
Go figure don't make advances
Leading up to the par
I've got an x ray permanent holiday
No list-er go necromancers
In the mist, you can hide
From all the misdemeanors outside
You got the B-C-P within the decree
You can't even see the demons of my
(demeanor) e-S-P
Momentarily retract and receive the dungeon
Of my redeemer redeemer
Of my demeanor of my demeanor
Got an itch to lead
All the kids in the valkryie
Well they can jump and hate the
Time than quit the team
Little Al Capone doesn't have much
But a half-way home
Well, he can walk away for miles in the least
E-C-P within the decree
You can't even see the demons of my demeanor
E-S-P momentarily
Retract and receive the dungeon
Of my redeemer of my demeanor
Of my demeanor of my demeanor
Of my demeanor
You're not the maître d' and this saint his-
Home digger don't lay your damsels
Take a spin in my lot
Take your nameless, two-faced soul, my-
Gold digger don't make advances
I'm the X and the O two yesterday's in a row
I'm the E-S-P momentarily
Retract and receive the dungeon
Of my redeemer
Playin' asthmatics i'm making my case
Shut your mouth and kiss the overwrite
Go figure don't make advances
Leading up to the par
I've got an x ray permanent holiday
No list-er go necromancers
In the mist, you can hide
From all the misdemeanors outside
You got the B-C-P within the decree
You can't even see the demons of my
(demeanor) e-S-P
Momentarily retract and receive the dungeon
Of my redeemer redeemer
Of my demeanor of my demeanor
Got an itch to lead
All the kids in the valkryie
Well they can jump and hate the
Time than quit the team
Little Al Capone doesn't have much
But a half-way home
Well, he can walk away for miles in the least
E-C-P within the decree
You can't even see the demons of my demeanor
E-S-P momentarily
Retract and receive the dungeon
Of my redeemer of my demeanor
Of my demeanor of my demeanor
Of my demeanor