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マフィア

ディスオーダー 好き勝手やって撒いた報いの種を踏んで
祈りの歌も届かないこの街じゃ暴力がお似合いだろうね
交通法に従っていても目的地にはもう着かないぜ
名誉も金も未来も欲しいから絆の力で奪い取れ

ロクデナシばっか 除け者にされてた
ゴミ カス 捨てられ 親に合わす顔も無い
それでも生きてたい
アイツを殴りたい
そういう奴らの掃き溜めだ
夜道に気を付けな

売買で倍々ゲームなら大体は散々やった
警察の権力も賢明で経営に加担していた
適当な仕事をした奴から海に投げて消す次第だ
仲間になったら世界を半分やるからこっちに付いて来な

弱き者に仇を
悪しき者に鉛を
許されない事でも
俺が許してやるよ
全て手に入れるのは
全て捨てた奴だけ
結局弾丸一発で
分からせてやるしかないだけ

葉っぱ 売女 絵画 ファイア 撒いた チャイナタウン
人為的なパンクタイヤ 隠し持ったナイフ
なんだかんだ言ってないで黙れないのか
完全合意で空になったサイフ

テリトリーで揉み合い
トミーガンのデリバリー
葬儀業者の手配
鳴り止まないジャズスウィング
ウィスキーと摩天楼
眠る君の横顔
絶えず命爆ぜる音が響く今夜も

消せど消えぬ傷跡
寝ても覚めても戦場
子供達に絆を
裏切者に罰を
気に入らないか？
ならばお前がやりな
せっかく拾った命なら
大事にしてれば良いのにな

Mafia

Disorder You trample on the seeds of retribution you sowed as you please
In this city where even prayers go unanswered, violence seems more fitting
You'll never reach your destination even if you obey traffic laws
We seek glory, fortune, and the future, so seize them with the strength of our bonds

They ostracized us, good-for-nothings
Trash, scum, outcasts, no face to show our parents
Yet I still want to live on
I want to beat that guy up
This is the cesspool for people like that
Watch your step at night

We've dabbled in all sorts of shady dealings, doubling our profits over and over
Even the police, in their infinite wisdom, were complicit in our operations
Those who did their jobs haphazardly were tossed into the sea, no questions asked
Join us, and I'll give you half the world

To the weak, our vengeance
To the wicked, lead
Even the unforgivable
I'll pardon it
Only those who have sacrificed everything
Can seize everything
In the end, a single bullet
Is all it takes to make them understand

Weed, prostitutes, paintings, fire, drugs, Chinatown
Deliberate flat tires, hidden knives
Can't you keep your silence? What's the fuss about?
Our wallets are empty, but we had a grand time

Skirmishes over territory
Tommy guns delivered
Funeral arrangements made
Jazz swings incessantly
Whiskey and skyscrapers
Your sleeping face
Even tonight, the sound of gunfire echoes relentlessly

The scars refuse to fade
Even in slumber, a battlefield
Bonds to our children
Punishment for traitors
Do you object?
Then you do it yourself
Now that you've got a second chance
You'd do well to cherish your life