Murder Incorporated - Live from Tramps

Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow
Out on the street, your chances are zero
Take a look around you (come on down)
It ain't too complicated
You're messin' with Murder Incorporated
Everywhere you look now, Murder incorporated

Do you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go? (Oh, yeah)
Walkin' down the street, there's eyes in every shadow (oh, yeah)
Take a look around you (oh, yeah)
That equipment you got's so outdated
You can't compete with Murder Incorporated
Everywhere you look now, Murder Incorporated

So you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawer
Dealing with the heat you're feelin' out on the killin' floor
No matter where you step, you feel you're never out of danger
So the comfort that you keep's gold-plated snub-nose .32
I hear that you

You got a job downtown, man it leaves your head cold (oh, yeah)
And everywhere you look, life ain't got no soul (oh, yeah)
That apartment you live in, feel like it's just a place to hide
You're walkin' down the streets, you meet no one eye to eye
The cops reported you as just another homicide
I can tell that you was just frustrated from livin'
Murder Incorporated

(Murder) Incorporated
Everywhere you turn, it's
Murder Incorporated
Everywhere you look now
Murder Incorporated
Na-na, na-na, na
Murder Incorporated

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Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen
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