Son Of Sam - Violent Soho

Followin' the queue

And take your hat off

The emptiness in you

Innate fake drama

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart

Sitting pretty till the world tore apart

You were the Son Of Sam

No one cares or even understands

Lift your hands in praise

And eat your answers

Dragged by all your curls

Happy dead laughter

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart

Sitting pretty till the world tore apart

You were the Son Of Sam

No one cares or even understands at all

The city took my only love

The end of the line, the beat and the hum

You look so pretty in the light of the night

The only joy, the sound of her lung

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart

Sitting pretty till the world tore apart

You were the Son Of Sam

No one cares of even understands

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart

Sitting pretty till the world tore apart

You were the Son Of Sam

No one cares or even understands

Beautiful girl, you got a hole in your heart

Sitting pretty till the world tore apart

You were the Son Of Sam

No one cares or even understands