Polica Torre
17 white chalk face
Gold and chrome
Boy, light my flame
I’ll do the run the dive the shake
No and please
Are not the same
Not the same
Spades and black jack
Basketball
Letters to prison, no one to call
Eleven pit bulls at your door
You can’t have me anymore
Anymore
Who is the starlit, I am
Who is the harlot, I am
Who is the diamond, I am
Who is the lion, I am
Who is the starlit, I am
Who is the harlot, I am
Who is the lion, I am
I fell for many but none fell for me
I fell for many but none fell for me
Mary, marry, wear your ring
My new bullet, my new thing
Oh my new thing
Who is the starlit, I am
Who is the harlot, I am
Who is the diamond, I am
Who is the lion, I am
Who is the starlit, I am
Who is the harlot, I am
Who is the lion, I am
Spades and black jack
Basketball
Letters to prison, no one to call
Eleven pit bulls at your door
You can’t have me anymore
