Текст (слова) песни: Church Of Misery - Son Of A Gun (David Berkowitz)
[SONGS & LYRICS BY TATSU MIKAMI]
HELLO FROM THE GUTTER OF " NEW YORK CITY " - A SON OF SAM " SAM " ,MY FARTHER NEEDS SOME BLOOD TO PRESERVE HIS YOUTH I LOVE TO HUNT, PROWLING THE STREETS LOOKING FOR YOUR TASTY MEAT KEEP OUT OF MY WAY OR YOU WILL DIE ! HERE WE GO NOW, YEAH !
HELLO FROM THE GUTTER OF " NEW YORK CITY " - A SON OF SAM DEMONS COMMANDED ME TO KILL BY THIS 44 I`M ON A DIFFERENT WAVE LENGTH THAN EVERYBODY ELSE KEEP OUT OF MY WAY OR YOU WILL DIE !
KILL FOR MY MASTER " SAM " IN THIS HOLE LIVES WICKED KING BREED FOR MY MASTER " SAM " I`M A SON OF A GUN 44 CALIBER KILLER
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