Fixers

If Cohen really truly flips whatever shall I do?
That bastard said he’d take a bullet for ME, even two
But now he says his “family” and his “country” must come first
I thought he was a Great “lawyer” but he’s NOT, he’s the WORST!

He knows where ALL the skeletons are I’ve buried away
And if he flips they will all be exposed to light of day
Of course I will deny his words, I’ll scream and rage and yell
I’ll claim he is without honor and I’ll see him in Hell.

But that won’t work for very long, in fact it stands no chance
If through his flip MY skeletons in light of day all dance
He was the keeper of MY secrets for so many years
The stuff that he knows about ME can reduce ME to tears.

I can’t believe I trusted him, I trusted him a lot
And now because of what he knows MY future may be shot
I need to call another “fixer” in to close his lid
So here’s hoping MY mob connections still work like they did.

If he suffers an “accident” I will bemoan his fate
As long as MY “fixer” gets to him before it’s too late
I’ll praise him as a LOYAL friend, as LOYAL as could be
And thank MY stars I got to him before he got to ME.

1 July 2018