They call me the drifter
I kill from town to town
Ain't no way of getting closer
Than the way I've found
I started in Seattle
Worked my way down South
I find my prey at nighttime
And leave them helpless
They call me the killer
Got a lot on my mind
I drive in old cars
The sheriff never finds
I started in Seattle
Went down to Key West
I found my five angels
And I laid them down to rest
Writer(s): Dan Stuart, Chris Cacavas, Jack Waterson, Chuck Prophet Iv, Alex Macnicol
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