Teksty: The Horrors. Jack The Ripper.

Walking down the streets of london
late at night
night is crawling and something's here
i've seen him late at night
oh no, Jack The Ripper!

Every now and then my mother calls,
running around disturbing growls
ive seen him in my dreams
oh no, no,

Jack The Ripper
Jack The Ripper
Jack The Ripper
Jack The Ripper

Now my mother's dead and buired,
we found her bones everywhere
ive seen him in my dreams
oh no, no

Jack The Ripper
Jack The Ripper
Jack The Ripper
Jack The Ripper