Текст песни Better Than Ezra -  One More Murder   
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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