The Turks Lyrics

dirty work done without getting your mitts dirty
operate covert to avert controversy
or tear your sector down
snatching your people up
singing a sad song when Tseng and the Turks creep up

hit squad for hire, specialists in ruthless
odd jobs for Shinra, on retainer with Rufus
you seeing those dark suits, it's no use
if told to the light they will show you

Reno, red dragon electro-mag
Pyramid scheme bringing down your AVALANCHE
your whole zone a victim of circumstance
when it's time, your clan won't stand a chance

in a tag you got Rude
the nice with the hands dude
the toe to toe dude, box you up like fast food
trust me, don't be faulty with the baldy
compulsively clad in dark specs to part necks

and then ya got Elena
bombshell frag hag, darling of detonators
the blonde nitro, pyro light show
strictly biz rookie dynamo

loyal to financial backers
the cunning, fearsome, murderous god-whackers
with the thought don't even flirt,
weave what you will, but never tangle with the Turks!