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Artist/Band: Paul Simon
Lyrics for Song: The Vampires
Lyrics for Album: Songs From The Capeman [1997]



HERNANDEZ

Well, did you bring me my money,

My cab fare

My new shoes?

I got expenses, you know

Where's my weekly dues?



SAL

I ain't giving you my fucking money.



HERNANDEZ

Oye, mother fucker, where's this jibaro from?

You go when I say.

I call, you come.

You know it takes a strong man to survive.

It ain't no accident that you're still alive.



HERNANDEZ & THE VAMPIRES

We stand for the neighborhood.



HERNANDEZ

He still lives with his mami, but he sneaks down,

A coolie in the shadow of the playground

You want to fight for your people, don't you, Sal?



SAL

Well, yeah, if I got to.



HERNANDEZ

Oh you got to. Come here, I want to show you something.

This is the cave of the Vampires,

Count Dracula's castle,

The very sight could turn a white man grey.

Made in the shade, use my umbrella

Black like the night we fly in.

That blade is all you need to keep the dogs away.

So you want to be a vampire, man! That's good.

We always looking for young blood in the neighborhood now.

Carlos Apache collects the dues,

So you bring us something that we can use.



HERNANDEZ & THE VAMPIRES

If you got the balls, then come on, mette mano,

If you got the balls, then come on, mette mano.



HERNANDEZ

Frenchy Cordego goes down to Hell's Kitchen

to sell the Irish some weed.

So this Paddy boys mother on the stoop starts bitchin'

'Bout spics is a mongrel breed.

Now here comes her son

he looks like a ton of corned beef

Floating in beer.

he says "Fucking Puerto Rican dope-dealing punk,

Get your shit brown ass out of here."



HERNANDEZ & THE VAMPIRES

"Fucking Puerto Rican dope-dealing punk,

get your shit brown ass out of here."

We stand for the neighborhood.



HERNANDEZ

So the shanty-town Irish they kicked his ass good.

Fractured his collar bone

CoĂąo, all I was thinking is "What home of the brave?

This a fucking war zone."



HERNANDEZ & THE VAMPIRES

If you got the balls, then come on, mette mano.

We stand for the neighborhood.

If you got cojones, come on, mette mano.

We stand for the neighborhood.

If you got the balls, then come on, mette mano.

We stand for the neighborhood.

If you got the cojones, come on, mette mano.


Album Lyrics: Songs From The Capeman [1997]


Paul Simon
"Songs From The Capeman [1997]"


1. Satin Summer Nights
2. The Vampires
3. Can I Forgive Him
4. Sunday afternoon
5. Time Is An Ocean
6. Virgil
7. Killer Wants To Go To College II