In Cold Blood Lyrics - In Cold Blood - Johnny Thunders

Well, I was raised in the street 

A city boy, if you please 

I probably forgot more than you'll ever be 

No doubt about it 

You gotta bop down, down the street Hey! 

You afraid of those creeps? 

Guardian angels are what we need 

New York City police are so sweet 

In cold blood 

In cold blood 

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Well you probably think I'm pretty mad 

Just because I like it down there 

Well don't you worry, dear 

You'll never end up dead 

In cold blood 

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Well no one here gets out alive 

Living here, it's suicide 

Avenue A you might survive 

Riverton you'll finally die 

In cold blood 

In cold blood