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Nitzer Ebb - Family Man lyrics
Family man
 He's a family man, his wife laments
 Never broken any of the Ten Commandments
 Either pushing rock, selling for cock
 Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
 Seeing ass fly by in the drive by, fly by night
 He'll give you a fright taking out your cash
 He'll stuff it in his stash, leaving by the back door
 Settling up your old score
 He's a family man, his wife laments
 Never broken any of the Ten Commandments
 Either pushing rock, selling for cock
 Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
 He knows it all so well
 From a spell in the cell
 Now can't you tell this is hell
 But just think of the cash
 And the friends you can smash
 If they're crossing your path
 You'll get the last laugh
 As you're driving away
 Yes, it's been a good day
 To die as you try to get by
 Buy to get high and he'll lend so that you spend
 Your life will depend on your money made friend
 Your friend till the end, he knows no wrong from right
 Best keep out of his sight
 He's a family man, his wife laments
 Never broken any of the Ten CommandmentsNitzer Ebb - Family Man - http://motolyrics.com/nitzer-ebb/family-man-lyrics.html
 Either pushing rock, selling for cock
Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
 Yeah, and you know his girls love him too
 Even when you're dropping your goo
 And you think, "Well, if the judge only knew"
 But then, do you really think that he hasn't been there too?
 With his leather strap, clap trap
 And a dolly bird sitting on his lap
 Her fingertips trips across him like on a road map
 Leading down to his old chap
 Family man
 Family man
 Family man
 Family man
 Family man
 Family man
 He's a family man, his wife laments
 Never broken any of the Ten Commandments
 Either pushing rock, selling for cock
 Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
 Seeing ass fly by in the drive by, fly by night
 He'll give you a fright taking out your cash
 He'll stuff it in his stash, leaving by the back door
 Settling up your old score
 Family man
 Family man
 Family man
 Family man
 Yeah, he's a family man














