Hamlets fishin' in the grave   Hamlets fishin' in the grave   Thru the custard bones and stuff   He aint got no friend in there   He aint got no friend in there   I believe our man's in love   Hamlet got a gun-now   He wears a crucifix   He wears a crucifix   Pow pow pow pow   Pow pow pow pow   Hamlet moves so beautiful   Hamlet moves so beautiful   Walking thru the flowers   Who are hinding 'round the corners   He's movin' down the street-now   He likes the look of that cadillac   He likes the look of that cadillac   Pow pow pow pow   Pow pow pow pow   Is this love some kinda love   Is this love some kinda love   Now he movin' down my street   And he's coming to my house   Crawling up my stairs   Where for art thou baby-face   Where-for-art-thou   Pow pow pow pow   Pow pow pow pow   Is this love   Is this love   Pow!   He shoot it inside   He shoot it inside   Pow!   Don't let 'em steal your heart away   He went and stole my heart   POW!   Hey hey hey    POW!