My friends abuse me
People misuse me
Thought I was no good
Thought I was a hood
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.
You never know what the night can bring
Express myself with a simple piece of string
Scum of the city
I don’t need no pity
Holed up in L.A.
The hills where I play
I’m a hillside strangler.
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