Unorganized Crime

I'm the one who killed Slick Willie

I'm here to turn myself in

I'm the one and I don't feel guilty

If I could then I would do it again

He was a friend of my old man

He came by every couple of months or so

With a brown paper bag full of bandit cash

Have a couple of drinks and he would go

He taught me this old dirty fistfight trick

But it only worked about half the time

Black and blue I was born into

Unorganized crime

I'm the one who killed Slick Willie

May he never rest in peace

Everyone around Portland knew

He was a lowlife to say the least

Some kind of prize fighter back in his day

Took his pay and bought the toughest joint in town

Where my old man chose to throw his whole life away

Chasing cheap cocaine and crazy women around

With Willie, the wire, wearing stepped on coke

Selling lunch money, pimp of his time

Born into it, I knew that I could do it

There'd be too many suspects to solve the crime

But I'm the one who killed Slick Willie

I'm here to put this to rest

I'm the one and it wasn't easy

I ain't afraid to confess

That I kicked his back door down

Let myself in, stuck a gun up to the side of his head

He turned around so fast, it knocked it out of my hand

And for a second there I thought that I was dead

But I know this old dirty fistfight trick and

It works about half the time

I still can't believe he didn't see it coming

But he didn't

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