Suzanne

[Hook: Leonard Cohen] Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know [Verse 1: Plan B] She's around here somewhere Somewhere here she's hid Somewhere in a canal by Camden Town Underneath a bridge That’s where he said he put her bits and bobs Straight after what he did Every time I pass the Lock I stop and wonder where she is You see Suzanne was quite a looker Quite tasty for a high street hooker She had a nice shape Nice ass, nice breasts I guess that’s why he took her But then again You know what blud This guy was kinda messed So Suzanne’s death was probably more to do with torture Than it was to do with sex Nevertheless he was a sick, sick cunt There ain't no doubt about that His mental health was in a state But no one really knew about that Cause he lived alone all on his own And never spoke to neighbors Plus the guys next door was never home Cause they was always out raving Which made it pretty convenient When he dished out pain he weren't lenient Still no one could hear her screaming when Her blood started squirting on the ceiling and Dried to the wall ‘till the paint started peeling and Shes cut real bad, n’ still breathing in Begging him to stop but he won't cause he’s evil and He ain't about to start reasoning [Hook: Leonard Cohen] Suzanne takes you down, down Takes you down To her place near the river, river Near the river [Verse 2: Plan B] It’s 10 o’clock on a friday night Suzanne don’t know it but soon she’ll die She’s working the streets like she does every night Pulling in punters left and right She sees one guy He’s like, “Hi, do you wanna fuck?” “Only if the price is right.” Suzanne says with a smile on her face Screen goes blank Now they're back at his place Back at his place Suzanne takes Off her clothes While he makes her a drink in the kitchen That’s what shes thinking When she hears metal objects clinking “Need any help?” She says loud and clear He don’t answer her back He’s only in the next room It’s not like he can’t hear Why’s he going on like that? Suzanne picks up a towel to cover her breasts and naan And goes and sees wagwaan Suzanne screams So shocked at what she's just seen.. He’s holding a knife and his eyes look Brock Su makes a run for the door but it’s locked Slice, slice, slice Chop, chop, chop Suzanne’s screaming begging him to stop But he won’t stop And he don’t stop Not ‘till she stops struggling She’s lying on the floor in a pool of her blood He goes in the other room to get something [Chainsaw noises & screaming] [Interlude: News Report] The main suspect in the notorious Camden Lock murder investigation was convicted today 41 year old [distorted], dubbed The Camden Ripper faces life imprisonment After a jury convicted him guilty of all charges The body of Suzanne [distorted], his 5th victim, has still not been found And police have given up the search [distorted] claims he threw her in the canal after decapitating her head and severing her arms and legs from her torso Other breaking news today [Verse 3: Plan B] So we come to the end of the story Suzanne died, dead-fall gory Along with a string of other girls he already killed 'Cause they offered to pleasure him orally Now banged up not a threat now a figure Last you’ll hear of the Camden Ripper Unless of course he escapes Then you better give a second thought About walking round showing off your figure However Suzanne Like I said man Her body parts still never been found Remember next time you're walking around Camden Lock to keep your eye out Cause you might see a piece of her floating by Cotch on the bridge smoking weed Getting’ high Cause if shes there And need not lie Now he’s gonna live in jail for the rest of his life [Hook: Leonard Cohen] Takes you, takes you down Near the, near the river