Through the busy street
 Said he was a junkie
 And he punctuated his walk with a gun

 Motiveless murder
 The papers scream
 The cops all said
 The crowd was iced by the sight

 Oh baby don't it make you feel so bad
 Dark clouds are over the street
 After what I read, I can hardly feel my heart...
 My heart beat

 Down the subway stairs
 After him they leapt
 An echo snap and scream of fire
 The hot pursuit was done

 F or the last time he felt the light
 And gave up his last fight

 Oh baby don't it make you feel so bad
 Dark clouds are over the street
 After what I read, I can hardly feel my heart...
 My heart beat