Home Of The Tomato Pie

It's an old italian pizza joint
Down in the heart of the city
On the corner of Church Street and Farnsworth
Oh, yeah

Where a jolly, old Brooklyn paesano
Would welcome you in with a smile
And grin when you pull out your wallet
Oh, yeah

Vinni loved to drink
Drink like a fish
If fish drank Belvedere shots in the basement
Smoked two packs of Reds every Friday night

Matt loved to drink
Drink Mountain Dew
That liquid green crack always got him through
I do think he found diabetes that way

I've been scrubbing between all the cracks
Been minding my own business
Been trying hard to impress
Been losing all of my friends

You're not here
But your facе is something that I still see
You'll still haunt these walls

I'vе been scrubbing between all the cracks
Been minding my own business
Been trying hard to impress
Been losing all of my friends