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Something's happening, don't speak to soon I told the boss off and made my move, got nowhere to go Son of Sam, son of the shining path, the clouded mind The couple killer each and every time I'm not uncomfortable feeling weird Lonely leeved, options disappear, but I know what to do Son of Sam, son of a doctor's touch, a nurse's love Acting on orders from above King for a day Son of Sam, son of the shining path, the clouded mind The couple killer running out of time Shiva opens her arms now To make sure I don't get too far I may talk in my sleep tonight 'cos I don't know what I am I'm a little like you, more like son of Sam From Letras Mania