Текст песни Elliott Smith - Son of Sam

something’s happening, don’t speak to soon
i told the boss off and made my move
got no where to go
son of sam, son of a shining path, the clouded mind
couple killer each and every time
i’m not uncomfortable, feeling weird
long revered options disappear
but i know what to do
son of sam, son of a doctor’s touch, a nurse’s love
acting under orders from above...
king for a day...
son of sam, son of a shining path, the clouded mind
couple killer running out of time
shiva opens her arms now
to make sure i don’t get to far
i may talk in my sleep tonight cause i don’t know what i am
i’m a little like you, more like son of sam