Son of Sam

Always bullied as a kid
Feel their hate and deal with it
A man full of grief and pain
As Sam commands to kill again
He pulls the gun shots in their face
People scream, David escape
Timothy ain't got a clue
The son of Sam will come for you

The son of a dog
Likes to play god
Destroys his strife
By taking their lifes

Son of Sam
Son of Sam
Son of Sam
Son of Sam

Father Sam is really mean
Gets drunk and beats his family
Behind Sam's house some will rest
Mostly young and slaughtered
He's the monster Beelzebub
Son of Sam the behemoth
He don't belong into this world
So bring him back to the yahoo

Son of Sam
Son of Sam
Son of Sam
Son of Sam



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Hörbe
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