2.The Prosecutor
As she read my name, I turned around to say, It's gonna be a
fine day. The blood in my veins is telling me to change, and
now I'm breaking out.
And now in walks the man with the questions. Look at him, how he
causes the room to bend in the end, 'cause it's you you'll have
to mend. He says, Have a seat. Isn't it fun to investigate？
You're a little off with your story - do tell. Oh well, oh
hell.
(Chorus)
It's over now, it's over now.
As she looked my way, and our eyes connected, the blood in these
veins sings to me in harmony. I'm breaking out.
He said, Tell me again, can you see this photograph of the
crime？ Yes, the motive is clear as the window from which she
fell, oh hell. Save me the trouble this one time. It's such a
fine day. What do you say to this？ Don't miss. It's your chance
to make amends.
(Chorus)
It's over now, it's over now.
I'm not going back this time. The proof is in the crime. It's
not my time to pay. It's not my judgment day.
You'll never catch me.
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