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Hey Lenny, don't those city lights look real prettyas the moon cascades a smile over Main and HastingsYou came in from the hammer on a grey hound coach out westyou'll find those narceritos waiting for you with a kissI'll say my good byes, and leave you with a smileI don't have many friends around here but the gesture is worth the whileCause the boys downtown in the government are waiting for our votesbut the narceritos are making sure they get that tax we oweDid you hear they don't want your safe house here anymoreand they cut the arts with a steely knife and send kids off to warThere's no room for an addict or an artist in the houseIt's law and order all the while in a narceritos smileSo Lenny, this city sleeps and now I'll say goodbyeCause we've ain't got no business in these chambers of our timesSo if you'd rather put your money, on a 8-ball piece of mindWell its all going to the government and organized crime From Letras Mania