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In Low East Side

And Central Park

He swings his blade...

Always and Forever, that’s his way

It's going again tonight

You're dead inside

Running all your life

Never satisfied

Bound to get yourself

To light up New York crime

You have to get...

He roams the streets,

and nothing’s sacred!

It's going again tonight

You're dead inside

Running all your life

Never satisfied

Bound to get yourself

To light up New York crime

After your knife will plunge

Pain will be denied

Ridden for all time

Into the other side

No more alibis

Just your own corpse

It's going again tonight

You're dead inside

Running all your life

Never satisfied

Bound to get yourself

To light up New York crime