Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Better Than Ezra
Performer
Karl Berger
Vibraphone
Kevin Griffin
Guitar
Tom Drummond
Bass Guitar
Travis Aaron McNabb
Drums
Anthony Dagradi
Flute
James Arthur Payne
Guitar
Malcolm Burn
Vibraphone
Mark Mullins
Trombone
Brian Graber
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Griffin
Songwriter
Karl Berger
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Suzanne Kapa
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe Gastwirt
Mastering Engineer
Malcolm Burn
Producer
Jack Joseph Puig
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
One more murder in this town,
Don't mean a thing just lock your doors
And drive around.
One more murder in this town,
Don't worry the rain will
Wash the chalk marks from the ground.
Saturday night, shots ring out,
Add one to the body count.
You come alive to see another's end.
Plead it to a lessor count,
D.A. says without a doubt,
In 3-5 you're on the street's again
One more murder in this town
Don't mean a thing
You get accustomed to the sound
One more murder in this town
Block off the street
Wrap the crime scene tape around.
Hosanna! Hosanna!
I can't feel a thing at all!
Hosanna! Hosanna!
I can't feel a thing!
I can't feel a thing at all!
Saturday night you're going out
Parking lot, a figure come about
Feel a piece click against your head.
Pleading to his sympathy,
"Take the car, I got a family"
You head a laugh,
"It don't mean shit to me."
One more murder in this town
Writer(s): Kevin Griffin
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