Songtext von Murder In The City

If I get murdered in the city Don't go revenging in my name A person dead from such is plenty There's no sense in getting locked away And when I leave your arms The things that I think of No need to get over-alarmed I'm coming home (I'm coming home) I wondered which of us is better Which one our parents love the most I certainly get in lots of trouble They seemed to let the other go A tear fell from my father's eyes I wondered what my dad would say He'd say I love you both And I'm proud of you in so many different ways If I get murdered in the city Go and read the letter in my desk Don't bother with all my belongings, darling Pay attention to the list Make sure my wife knows that I loved her Make sure my daughter knows the same And always remember there's nothing worth sharing Like the love that let's us share our name Always remember there's nothing worth sharing Like the love that let's us share our name