There was blood coming from his head On the run another copper dead He killed his boss and he didn't know why But he heard a voice that they must die
Barry Prudom, Barry Prudom He's coming for you with his gun Barry Prudom, Barry Prudom He's Public Enemy number 1
Tools of his trade were guns and knives He got a degree in taking lives Wasted pigs for something to do You better watch out, he's coming for you
In the army trained to kill He'll make the rest of them fit the bill He was hunting like a wild creature Another murder for the sunday featuresTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.