Daniel Amos - Horrendous Disc lyrics

He turns the TV high The walls are paper-thin He hopes the neighbor folks aren't listening He's k**ed his wife with words Confident it's private rage When up goes the curtain, and he is on the stage He's on the stage, yeah God sees it all He's on the stage, yeah He has total recall It is an art, yeah, hiding murder in your heart The show is over He pours himself a drink Best to forget about it Put a record on the stereo and try not to think And the record plays . . . "This is your life You beat your wife We'll spare the gory deals And simply say . . . " Recording artist, yeah God hears it all Recording artist, yeah He has total recall Your sneaky moves are right here in the grooves He puts his car in gear Got to get out of here Going somewhere far away But through the headlight beams He sees the billboard scene His fight last night is on display You're on display, yeah He sees it all You're on display, yeah He has total recall Your bloody crime is up there on the sign