HELLO FROM THE GUTTER OF " NEW YORK CITY " - A SON OF SAM

" SAM " ,MY FARTHER NEEDS SOME BLOOD

TO PRESERVE HIS YOUTH

I LOVE TO HUNT, PROWLING THE STREETS

LOOKING FOR YOUR TASTY MEAT

KEEP OUT OF MY WAY

OR YOU WILL DIE ! HERE WE GO NOW, YEAH !



HELLO FROM THE GUTTER OF " NEW YORK CITY " - A SON OF SAM

DEMONS COMMANDED ME

TO KILL BY THIS 44

I'M ON A DIFFERENT WAVE LENGTH

THAN EVERYBODY ELSE

KEEP OUT OF MY WAY

OR YOU WILL DIE !



KILL FOR MY MASTER " SAM "

IN THIS HOLE LIVES WICKED KING

BREED FOR MY MASTER " SAM "

I'M A SON OF A GUN

44 CALIBER KILLER