Lost & Found

Here in the underground
So many lost and found
So many trading in styles in
Search of new sounds
So many swapping emotions and
Seeking new ground
That they forget to stop it
And take good look around
What did they leave behind? What
Did they lose or trade?
No matter where they go
No where will be totally safe
You left your gat and ID inside the suitcase
Then skip town to go out put on a new face
So now you're

Lost and found in the underground
And if you threw it away somebody
Else is gonna find it
(Lost and found) Somebody else
Is gonna find it

Here in the lost and found, he find a way out
At least he thought he did
Threw that suitcase out
Into the river leave and lost
For nobody to find
As this identity was erased from
That space and time
He made it all the way to Tennessee
Before he started seeing coverage on
A truck stop tv
Seven bodies were discovered
He only killed three
Sounds like a copy cat killer replicating me

Here in the lost and found
They felt that he was skiddish
And gave upon his work way
Before he was finished
So they found a murder weapon
And pretend to be him
Wearing gloves so the gun
Still has his fingerprints
Now he's back up on retirement
For one last kill
Then he's back to California to
Disappear within the hills
That was the first plan
A new place to call home
But the copycat killer couldn't
Leave well enough alone