Son Of Man
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Son Of Man
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I am the son of man
New York City, son of Sam
With a gun in hand
He rapes the women of our land
Blood and families does his death depravity
Keep out of his way, live to lie another day
He was taught to kill
Dogs and demons gave him will
Fear and roaming nights
Some remember hating life
Nobody wants him, he just stares at the world
Planning his vengence, that he wields on the world
Now the time is here
For son of Sam to spread fear
Mother holy ghost, wicked son kills the most
Nobody wants him, they just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Lord, he has his revenge
Gunshots full of lead, fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Son of Sam killed again
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
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Who performs "Son Of Man"?
Marilyn Manson performs "Son Of Man", and this lyric page sits inside the Marilyn Manson catalog on LyroVerse.
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