Hillside Strangler

My friends abuse me People misuse me Thought I was no good Thought I was a hoodlum Now they don't realize I stalk the hillsides I find my victims Know where to pick 'em I'm a hillside strangler Once I got queasy Now it's so easy No rhyme or reason Just open season The cops can't find me They're far behind me And when I strike next Is anyone's guess I'm a hillside strangler Never know what the night can bring Express myself with a simple piece of string Scum of the city I don't need to pity Hole'd up in L.A The hills where I play I'm a hillside strangler Oh, I'm a hillside strangler The cops can't find me They're far behind me And when I strike next Is anyone's guess I'm a hillside strangler Oh, I'm a hillside strangler