Bruce Springsteen - Murder Incorporated lyrics
[Bruce Springsteen - Murder Incorporated lyrics]
Bobby's got a gun that he
Keeps beneath his pillow
Out on the street, your chances are zero
Take a look around you (come on now)
It ain't too complicated
You're messing with murder incorporated
Now you check over your shoulder
Everywhere that you go
Walking down the street
There's eyes in every shadow
You better take a look around you
(come on now)
That equipment you got is so outdated
You can't compete with murder incorporated
Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated
So you keep a little secret down
Deep inside your dresser drawer
For dealing with the heat you're feeling
Out on the killing floor
No matter where you step you feel
You're never out of danger
So the comfort that you
Keep's a gold-plated-snub nose-thirty-two
I heard that you
You got a job downtown
Man that leaves your head cold
Everywhere you look life ain't got no soul
That apartment you live in feels like
It's just a place to hide
When you're walking down the street
You won't meet no-one eye to eye
The cops reported you as
Just another homicide
But I can tell that you were just frustrated
From living with murder incorporated
Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated
Murder incorporated
Murder incorporated
Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated
Murder incorporated murder incorporated
Murder incorporated
Keeps beneath his pillow
Out on the street, your chances are zero
Take a look around you (come on now)
It ain't too complicated
You're messing with murder incorporated
Now you check over your shoulder
Everywhere that you go
Walking down the street
There's eyes in every shadow
You better take a look around you
(come on now)
That equipment you got is so outdated
You can't compete with murder incorporated
Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated
So you keep a little secret down
Deep inside your dresser drawer
For dealing with the heat you're feeling
Out on the killing floor
No matter where you step you feel
You're never out of danger
So the comfort that you
Keep's a gold-plated-snub nose-thirty-two
I heard that you
You got a job downtown
Man that leaves your head cold
Everywhere you look life ain't got no soul
That apartment you live in feels like
It's just a place to hide
When you're walking down the street
You won't meet no-one eye to eye
The cops reported you as
Just another homicide
But I can tell that you were just frustrated
From living with murder incorporated
Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated
Murder incorporated
Murder incorporated
Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated
Murder incorporated murder incorporated
Murder incorporated