Son Of Sam

Alright
 There's been a murder
 Down in Queens
 A young couple gunned-down
 At the scene
 Shot in the head
 Ambushed in a car
 They should at stayed
 Back in the bar
 Cops don't protect you
 Don't have a clue
 C'mon boy
 Don't forget article two
 It's the constitution
 The right to bare arms
 Get yourself a gun now girl
 'Cause it do leave you no harm
 Son of a bitch
 Son of Sam
 Son of a bitch
 There's blood on your hands
 Doesn't wear a hat
 Always has a close-crop
 A doctor with a black bag
 And all through the cops
 Brunettes in the Bronx
 They are running scared
 Down on the ground
 Cut-short that hair
 Cops don't protect you
 Don't have a clue
 C'mon boys
 Don't forget article two
 It's a Blues Explosion
 The right to bare arms
 Get yourself a gun now girl, woo
 It won't do you no harm
 Son of a bitch
 Son of Sam
 Son of a bitch
 There's blood on your hands