All the Good Lyrics

Album: Lucre

High noon and I wait for the smell of death

My brother strapped to the chair, takes his last breath

Just a year before now, we were throwing our luck

Ladies, liquor and drugs, makin a quick buck

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She said good things come to those who wait,

I said the best things you have to take

Take your money

Take your pride

Take your life

Take your love

Take her body

Make it mine

So you walk down that road on your own

Don’t stop digging til your seed has been sown

Take your money

Take your pride

Take your life

Take your love

Take her body

Make it mine

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Keep the tiger away from the kids at night

Cause he dont' know his strength, and he don't have no mind

Once the cage is open, he's gon' run free

But chasing his tail, ain't the same as fighting with me