Текст песни Better Than Ezra - One More Murder
Better Than Ezra - One More Murder слова песни
One more murder in this town,
Don`t mean a thing just lock your doors
Dnd drive around.
One more murder in this town,
Don`t worry the rain will
Wash the chalk marks from the ground.
Saturday night, shots ring out,
Add one to the body count.
You come alive to see another`s end.
Plead it to a lesser count,
D.A. says without a doubt,
In 3-5 you`re on the streets again.
One more murder in this town
Don`t mean a thing
You get accustomed to the sound
One more murder in this town
Block off the street and
Wrap the crime scene tape around.
Hosanna! Hosanna!
I can`t feel a thing at all!
Hosanna! Hosanna!
I can`t feel a thing!
I can`t feel a thing at all!
Saturday night you`re going out
Parking lot, a figure come about
Feel a piece click against your head.
Pleading to his sympathy,
"Take the car, I got a family"
You hear a laugh,
"It don`t mean shit to me."
One more murder in this town