The First Of The Gang To Die

Los Angeles
You [incomprehensible]You have never been in love
Until you've seen the stars
Reflect in the reservoirsAnd you have never been in love
Until you've seen the dawn rise
Behind the home for the blindWe are the pretty petty thieves
And you're standing on our streetWhere Hector was the first of the gang
With a gun in his hand
And the first to do time
The first of the gang to die
Oh myHector was the first of the gang
With a gun in his hand
And the first to do time
The first of the gang to die
Oh myYou have never been in love
Until you've seen the sunlight thrown
Over smashed human bonesWe are the pretty petty thieves
And you're standing on our streetWhere Hector was the first of the gang
With a gun in his hand
And the first to do time
The first of the gang to die
Such a silly boyHector was the first of the gang
With a gun in his hand
And the bullet in his gullet
And the first lost lad to go
Under the sodAnd he stole from the rich and the poor
And the not-very-rich and the very poor
And he stole all hearts awayHe stole all hearts away
He stole all hearts away
He stole all hearts away
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