Bobby's Got A Gun That He Keeps Beneath His Pillow (oh Yeah)
Out On The Street Your Chances Are Zero (oh Yeah)
Take A Look Around You (come On Down)
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 Down)
That Equipment You Got's So Outdated
You Can't Compete With Murder Incorporated
Everywhere You Look Now There's Murder Incorporated

So You Keep A Little Secret Down Deep Inside Your Dresser Drawer
From Dealing With The Heat You're Feelin' Down 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 It Leaves Your Head Cold (oh Yea)
And 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 Your Walkin' Down The Streets You Won't Meet No One Eye To Eye
Now The Cops Reported You As Just Another Homicide
I Can Tell That You Was Just Frustrated
From Livin' With Murder Incorporated

Incorporated
Everywhere You Look Now
Murder Incorporated
Down On Your Knees
Murder Incorporated