One More Murder Lyrics - How Does Your Garden Grow - Better Than Ezra

One more murder in this town 

Don't mean a thing just lock your doors 

And drive around 

One more murder in this town 

Don't worry the rain will 

Wash the chalk marks from the ground 

Saturday night, shots ring out 

Add one to the body count 

You come alive to see another's end 

Plead it to a lesser count 

D.N.A. says without a doubt 

In 3 to 5 you're on the streets again 

One more murder in this town 

Don't mean a thing 

You get accustomed to the sound 

One more murder in this town 

Just block off the street and 

Wrap the crime scene tape around 

Hosanna, Hosanna 

I can't feel a thing at all 

Hosanna, Hosanna 

I can't feel a thing 

I can't feel a thing at all 

And I can't feel a thing at all 

I can't feel a thing at all 

Well I can't feel a thing at all 

I can't feel a thing 

Saturday 

Saturday night you're going out 

Parking lot, a figure come about 

Feel a piece click against your head 

Pleading to his sympathy 

"Take the car, I got a family" 

You hear a laugh, "It don't mean shit to me" 

One more murder 

One more murder 

One more murder in this town 

In this town 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

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