Bruce Springsteen — Murder Incorporated

[Verse 1] 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 messing with murder incorporated [Verse 2] Now you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go Walking down the street, there's eyes in every shadow You better take a look around you (come on now) That equipment you got is so outdated You can't compete with murder incorporated Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated [Verse 3] So you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawer For dealing with the heat you're feeling out on the killing 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 [Verse 4] You got a job downtown, man that leaves your head cold Everywhere you look life ain't got no soul That apartment you live in feels like it's just a place to hide When you're walking down the street, you won't meet no-one eye to eye The cops reported you as just another homicide But I can tell that you were just frustrated From living with murder incorporated Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated Murder incorporated [Outro] Murder incorporated Everywhere you look now, murder incorporated Murder incorporated Murder incorporated Murder incorporated