RMMS

Cigar smoke room full of Russian ties

Sifting through the cash of last nights prize

Talk wasn’t cheap. It cost to come in.

Give a name and address and a picture of the man

It’s an uneasy feeling choices need to be made

when it comes to taking lives

I prefer the blade.

Slow and deep down the long waiting burn

Touch of cold steel lessons don’t unlearn

It’s the U S S R R M M S

trip wire bombing cars

hush money no checks

Because it’s a long train to mother Russia it’s a long ride if you’re in our way,

raise your glass and take your vodka.

The thief in law is here to stay.

Some longtime members of the KGB

They’re in the FBI ,Washington DC.

pants suits, blood red tie

Told hate each other, but that’s all lines.

It’s the U S S R R M M S

Drain the swamps and email servers

burn all the evidence.

Because it’s a long train to mother Russia it’s a long ride if you’re in our way,

raise your glass and take your vodka.

The thief in law is here to stay.