I’m Marco Abiatti. Pleased to make your acquaintance, I’d love to stay and chat, but I have some arrangements.
Novikov thinks he’s some big shot mobster, little does he know, he will soon be sleeping with the lobsters.
You should know, I cover my tracks well, if you come to my town, you will die by the church bell.
I’m running for mayor, while you run a comb through your hair. If it comes down to you and me, you won’t have a prayer.
Now go sit in your chair, just stick to your fashion, you don’t have the passion to do what I do…
Now run along, I’m sure you have pretty dresses to attend to.