[Sam], Son Of Man lyrics

Rise up Son of Man

New York city's Son of Sam

With a gun in hand

He reaps the women of our land

Blood and family

Does his death depravity

Keep out of his way

Live to lie another day

(He picked up a .44 caliber gun

To shoot her down, down)

He was told to kill

Dogs and Demons gave him will

Fear and roaming nights

Some remember hating life

(Nobody wants him

He just stares at the world

Planning his vengeance

That he will soon unfurl)

Now the time is here

For Son of Sam to spread fear

Father, Holy Ghost

Wicked son who kills the most

(Nobody wants him

They just turn their heads

Nobody helps him

Now he has his revenge)

(Down, down, down...)

Gunshots full of lead

Fills his victims full of dread

Running as fast as they can

Son of Sam killed again

(Down, down, down...)