T - Bone Steak - Jimmy Smith

Shoot to kill, I dropped a pill

Then I threw a bottle of drink down my throat

I went at first looking for assistance

T-Bone burst in with both guns blazing

T-Bone

Clear out the till

Mother spilled her veils and her baby’s milk

When I walk past in my balaclava

Stepping through glass and past a cadaver

Up to the counter, I could smell the sulphur

Honey

Makes me feel ill

T-Bone

Clear out the till

I took two hills with both rifles empty

I ran for miles when T-Bone went to town

As he ran around, the people had their hands up

All that he found was his next victim

Honey

Makes me feel ill

T-Bone

Clear out the till

T-Bone

T-Bone

T-Bone