Bruce Springsteen - Murder Incorporated
Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow (oh yeah)Out on the street your chances are zero (oh yeah)Take a look around you (come on down)It ain't too complicatedYou're messin' with Murder IncorporatedNow you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go (oh yeah)Walkin' down the street, there's eyes in every shadow (oh yeah)You better take a look around you (come on down)That equipment you got's so outdatedYou can't compete with Murder IncorporatedEverywhere you look now there's Murder IncorporatedSo you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawerFrom dealing with the heat you're feelin' down on the killin' floorNo matter where you step you feel you're never out of dangerSo the comfort that you keep's a gold-plated snub-nose thirty-twoI heard that youYou got a job downtown, man it leaves your head cold (oh yea)And everywhere you look life ain't got no soul (oh yeah)That apartment you live in feels like it's just a place to hideWhen your walkin' down the streets you won't meet no one eye to eyeNow the cops reported you as just another homicideI can tell that you was just frustratedfrom livin' with Murder IncorporatedIncorporatedEverywhere you look nowMurder IncorporatedDown on your kneesMurder Incorporated
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