The Perfect Crime

Duration

3:48

Genres

Acoustic

Lyrics

The Perfect Crime Upon the days that are far behind Is a haze of the unresolved crime. Bang! Bang! I think somebody died. If you ask, no one saw a thing. It was late at night, it was very dark. The perfect crime; Nothing left behind. Since then It's a game of hide and seek, Silence grows to a lethal dose; Painful disease killing slowly. More, more, give me more. Broken wings of a twisted mind Cut all the thoughts straight down the line. Two shots. That is all. Mystic eyes wore a disguise; Full of lies, sweet, morbid lies. The perfect taunt For a castaway. Since then It's a game of hide and seek, Silence grows to a lethal dose; Painful disease killing slowly. More, more, give me more. If you ask, no one saw a thing. It was late at night and it was very dark. Bang! Bang! Somebody died. The perfect crime; Nothing left behind.