Letra de Hey Jack

Did he cut your throat with a razor? Did he put an ice pick in your neck? Will it be on the police records Open to be checked? Hey Jack ( repeat) So when you pick him up from the street Sunk to the very lowest branch of your profession, so to speak Going back to where you started you Take him to our shabby, dank, dark room to screw Hey Jack (repeat) Did he open up her body, from your arteries blood did pour? Did the police really give a shit? Well you were just another whore? Hey Jack( repeat ) Were you sexually excited to kill a whore? Or was it for God performed as a chore? Hey Jack ( repeat ) As he looked at your dead body, over her he came So even in your death throes a man is shamed Hey Jack ( repeat ) And you feel he is the dark angel And you feel joy and release That your miserable existence is coming to an end And you love him like no other man So, little bird, you’re a victim of a beast’s lust Lust it killed you as into you he thrust Hey Jack