Son of Sam Songtext
von Dead Boys

Last night in the middle of a dream
Fiery red dog, got eyes double-beamed
Telling me directions of my soul
Poured my life inside a bullet hole

I am son of Sam
Death breathing from my hand

I can′t resist, I cannot fight
I've fallen victim to his bite
I have killed six, but I′ll kill more
Sam commands my .44

I am son of Sam
Death breathing from my hand


I am son of Sam
I got death breathing from my hand

Take me and strap me to the electric chair
But you'll never kill me, I'll always be there
Look over your shoulder some dark rainy night
A dull pain will hit you, the sharp canine bite

Son of Sam
Son of Sam
Son of Sam, Son of Sam
Son of Sam, Son of Sam, Son of Sam
Son of Sam, Son of Sam
Ah, Sam
Son of Sam, Sam