and they
all jump when they hear the sirens
but
romeo just laughs and says
all
the racket in the world ain't never gonna
save
that coppers ass
he'll
never see another summertime
for
gunnin down my brother
and
leavin him like a dog
beneath
a car without his knife
and romeo
says hey man gimme a cigatette
and
they all reach for their pack
and
frankie lights it for him and pats him on the back
and
throws a bottle at a milk truck
and
as it breaks he grabs his nuts
and
they all know they could ve just like romeo
if they
only had the guts
but romeo
is bleeding but nobody can tell
amd
he sings along with the radio
with
a bullet in his chest
and
he combs back his fenders
and
they all agree its clear
that
everything is cool now that romeos here
but
romeo is bleeding
and
he winches now and then and he leans against
the
car door and feels the blood in his shoes
and
someones crying in the phone booth
at the
5 points by the store
romeo
starts his engine
and
wipes the blood of the door
and
he brodys through the signal
with
the radio full blast
leavin
the boys there hikin up their chinos
and
they all try to stand like romeo
beneath
the moon cut like a sickle
and
they're talkin now in spanish about their hero
but romeo
is bleeding as he gives the man his ticket
and
he climbs to the balcony at the movies
and
he'll die without a whimper
like
every heros dream
just
an angel with a bullet
and
cagney in the screen
Marco Giunco |
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