44 caliber killer, I’m the son of Sam
Sam loves to drink blood, I’m a monster
When father Sam gets drunk he gets mean beats his family
Sometimes he ties me up to the back of the house
Behind our house some rest - mostly young
Looking out of a window, watch the world go by
When father Sam gets drunk he gets mean beats his family
Sometimes he ties me up to the back of the house
I feel like an outsider
I’m on a different wavelength
Different than everybody else, just keep out of my way
To stop me, you must kill me
Shoot me first, shoot to kill or you will surely die
Need some blood to, preserve his youth
I’m the monster, the chubby behemoth
Meat, live for the hunt, prowling (down) the streets
Don’t, don’t belong, belong on this earth
When father Sam gets drunk he gets mean beats his family
Sometimes he ties me up to the back of the house
I’ll be, I’ll be, I’ll be back
Yours in, Yours in, Yours in
MURDER
MURDER
MURDER