Текст (слова) песни: Better Than Ezra - One More Murder
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
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