Dan Bull - Bloody Murdered Bloody Soul Bloody Suspect lyrics

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Dan Bull - Bloody Murdered Bloody Soul Bloody Suspect lyrics

My name's Detective Ronan O'Connor In my line of work, I'm facing d**h daily But now it's me who's a goner In Salem P.D. of all the homicides, Lord I'd never say that it'd be me lying on the sidewalk But whatever I thought, it's become irrelevant My skeleton's regressing through the elements And evidently, I'm undead till I seek and get the evidence One foot in the grave has made me one step ahead of him I'll make him taste his own medicine: the Bell k**er Devout sinner, I doubt we're dealing with a swell fella How did it happen? I need help with it Throw the laws of physics out the window, go to town with it I can walk through substances to suss out who the suspect is But can't discuss or talk about the subject with them 'cause I must exist I'm an ethereal, Pulp Noir serial star But this is real despite appearing immaterial I can't explain it, I'm on a hunt for the truth To why my a**ailant made me plummet from under the roof Salem is a place containing hundreds of clues And my presumption is that somewhere in it somebody goofed Woke up in a murder scene, a ghost interred in Purgatory A dude determined to determine who has murdered me Woke up in a murder scene, interred in Purgatory A dude determined to determine who has murdered me Murder scene, Purgatory A dude determined to determine who has murdered me How can I trust girls I find in the Dusk World? It's dank musty musk must just blur lines Slur words, disrupt and usurp minds A corruption of the worst kind But I need all the aid that I can find Between mediums and demons, I will mainly have to pry Maybe have to find, a shady patch and hide From their crazy appetite, I'm not a tasty snack, am I? I've already made the sacrifice of life And the fact is I would like to not have to die twice My mind keeps rewinding back to that night The facts of what happened don't just stack up quite right I can't explain it, I'm on a hunt for the truth To why my a**ailant made me plummet from under the roof Salem is a place containing hundreds of clues And my presumption is that somewhere in it somebody goofed Woke up in a murder scene, a ghost interred in Purgatory A dude determined to determine who has murdered me Woke up in a murder scene, interred in Purgatory A dude determined to determine who has murdered me Murder scene, Purgatory A dude determined to determine who has murdered me Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit? Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit? Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit? Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit?