In Cold Blood - Johnny Thunders

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In Cold Blood Lyrics

Well, I was raised in the street
A city boy, if you please
I probably forgot more than you'll ever be
No doubt about it

You gotta bop down, down the street Hey!
You afraid of those creeps?
Guardian angels are what we need
New York City police are so sweet

In cold blood
In cold blood


Well you probably think I'm pretty mad
Just because I like it down there
Well don't you worry, dear
You'll never end up dead

In cold blood


Well no one here gets out alive
Living here, it's suicide
Avenue A you might survive
Riverton you'll finally die

In cold blood
In cold blood

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Johnny Thunders, born John Anthony Genzale, Jr (July 15, 1952 - April 23, 1991), was a rock and roll guitarist and singer, first with the New York Dolls, the proto-punk glam rockers of the early '70s. During the late '70s, he was a familiar figure on the New York punk scene, both with The Heartbreakers and as a solo artist. His screeching, penetrating guitar sound is distinctive and highly influential in punk rock music. Thunders tangled with the demons of fame and drug addiction until his death on April 23, 1991 of a methadone overdose. Some suspect foul play. The theory is that two hustlers met Thunders in a bar and they hung out in his room where they proceeded to kill Thunders, steal his belongings, and spike him with methadone to make it seem like an overdose. This theory arose when Thunders' sister Mariann requested to see the police report and half of the report was missing. The autopsy also showed no evidence of alcohol in his system, which is perplexing because many witnesses say that they saw Thunders drinking with the two men the night before he was killed. Johnny Thunders was 38. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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