Tango Luigi

One morning in Manhattan

Young Luigi Mangione

Pulled a hit and run

With a ghost of a gun

The workaday commuters

Passing through midtown

Beheld an unrepentant psychopathic killer

Lying dead on the ground!

Everybody's got a limit

You can bet your life on that

Just another handsome cynic

'til the minute that he snapped

Benito Mussolini

At Piazza Campidoglio

Nineteen-twenty-six

Opened up his bag of tricks

Along comes Violet Gibson

In her raggedy clothes

And then an unrepentant psychopathic killer

Lost the tip of his nose!

Everybody's got a limit

You can bet your life on that

Pretty head with nothin in it

'til the minute that she snapped

Everybody's got a limit

You can bet your life on that

They can fool us every minute

Til the minute that we snap