Murder Incorporated (Live at King's Hall, Belfast, UK - 03/19/96)

I'll get it, now I'll get it

Goddamit
I knew there was a reason I was payin' somebody to do this
There it is
In the states we got a whole part of our population that...
Whose lifes and dreams are so expendable
We got Murder Incorporated

Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow
Out on the street your chances are zero
You better take a look around you
Well, it ain't too complicated
You're messing with Murder Incorporated

Now do 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
That equipment you got's so outdated
You can't compete with Murder Incorporated
Certain, not

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 .32
I heard that you

You got a job downtown, man it leaves your head cold
And everywhere you look, life ain't got no soul
That apartment you live in feels like it's just a place to hide
When your're walking down the streets you won't meet no one eye to eye
Now the cops reported you as just another homicide
From I can tell that you was just frustrated from living with Murder Incorporated



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen
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