Spring Heeled Jack - Zombina & The Skeletones

Well, He creeps through the alley like a jungle cat

In a dirty black cape and an old top hat

From the rooftops, he watches the street

You better pray to god that you don’t meet

That creepy old man so watch your back

For that mean motherfucker named Springheeled Jack

Well, he spits hellfire and poison gas

'Cause he eats dead pigeons and sewer rats

He leaps tall buildings in a single bound

One look and he’ll put you underground

Yeah, you never know when he will attack

'Cause he’s a mean motherfucker named Springheeled Jack

If he knocks upon your door

For the love of god, don’t let him in

He’ll tear you up, he’ll tear you out

And he’ll take you away…

You may say that it’s in the past

And that jumpin' killer ain’t comin' back

Well, you may be right, and you may be wrong

But I know he’s never really gone

Can’t you tell from the way I act

That I was born from the blood of Springheeled Jack?