Murder Incorporated - Live at Tramps, New York, NY - February 1995

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 now)

It ain't too complicated

You're messin' with Murder Incorporated

Now you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go (oh yeah)

Walkin' down the street there's eyes in every shadow (oh yeah)

You better take a look around you (come on now)

That equipment you got's so outdated (come on now)

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

For 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 a gold-plated snub-nose thirty-two

I heard that you

You got a job downtown, man, that leaves your head cold (oh yeah)

Everywhere you look life ain't got no soul (oh yeah)

That apartment you live in feels like it's just a place to hide

When you're walkin' down the street you won't meet no one eye to eye

Now, the cops reported you as just another homicide

But I can tell that you were just frustrated

From living with Murder Incorporated

(Murder) Incorporated

Everywhere you look now, Murder Incorporated

Come on now, baby

Murder Incorporated

Everywhere you turn, it's Murder Incorporated

Come on now, darling