The Ripper

You're in for surprise
 You're in for a shock
 In london town streets
 When there's darkness and fog
 When you least expect me
 And you turn your back
 I'll attack
 I smile when I'm sneaking
 Through shadows by the wall
 I laugh when I'm creeping
 But you won't hear me at all
 All hear my warning
 Never turn your back
 On the ripper
 You'll soon shake with fear
 Never knowing if I'm near
 I'm sly and I'm shameless
 Nocturnal and nameless
 Except for "the ripper"
 Or if you like "jack the knife"
 Solo (glenn)
 Any back alley street
 Is where we'll probably meet
 Underneath a gas lamp
 Where the air's cold and damp
 I'm a nasty surprise
 I'm a devil in disguise
 I'm a footstep at night
 I'm a scream of the fright
 All hear my warning
 Never turn your back
 On the ripper... the ripper... the ripper