Mark Lenover - The Coup Lyrics
It's so dark, undergroundWe're drunk on MarxA dozen rounds plus oneCome out with your hands up, or you dieThrow your guns down and reach for the skyThe chopping blockThe cold gray cellsWe'll make them talkWe'll give them hellCome on'Come out with your hands up, or you dieThrow your guns down and reach for the sky