Wall - Cuban Cigars lyrics

[Chorus 1] No these guys they think they're the modern They smoke those Cuban cigars yeah They're just suits playing tough for a day Flashing golf club cards they got from their fathers They think they step on the lockers They think they are the modern [Chorus 2] They're suited up playing rough Walking in talking tough Suited up playing rough Walking in talking tough [Verse 1] These guys they got the money Only once that's been to the laundry Cuz I clean on the other side Big black suits dressed as little white lies Fresh baked bread keeps the pigs well fed Fresh baked bread keeps the pigs well fed [Chorus 2] And they're suited up playing rough Walking in talking tough Suited up playing rough Walking in talking tough [Bridge] I've seen them walking with their daughters I've seen them kiss their mothers Burning holes in women's thighs [?] Suited up playing rough Walking in talking tough Suited up playing rough Walking in talking tough Suited up playing rough Walking in and talking tough Suited up playing rough Walking in and talking tough [Chorus 1] These guys they think they're the modern They smoke those Cuban cigars yeah They're just suits playing tough for a day Flashing golf club cards they got from their fathers These guys they think they're the modern They smoke those Cuban cigars