How can I ask where you were last nightnWhen I know for sure I can bust your alibinYou play the part of the poor mans crownnMaybe one mans cure is another man's hand-me-downnnHey I've been following your silhouette nPlayed it like I had'nt yetnHey Did you dub him as your pity petnThrow him like a cigarette, down.nThe murder starts nownnBlow a candle, make a wishnWith your eyes about, pushing out your hissyfits nGet a handle, take a gripnCause you cant play house, not without Ms. Kissy KissnnNever thought I had a tick to tocknTil the after dark turned me into a characternI recited in a bibles slangnEvery verse I sang that sent me running afternYour tonguedont look so stunnednAny comfort you were causing fornAs posing as an officer is donenSo lets play dumbnNow I didnt want this televisednSilence with the loudest eyes soundsnCan you turn the heat down?nnBlow a candle, make a wishnWith your eyes about, pushing out your hissyfitsnGet a handle, take a gripnCause you cant play house, not without Ms. Kissy KissnnI'll have a secretnnBlow a candle, make a wishnWith your eyes about, pushing out your hissyfitsnGet a handle, take a gripnCause you cant play house, not without Ms. Kissy KissnnI'll have a secretnI'll have a secretnI'll have a secretnI'm ready to tell you I've been here beforenThe mat to the door says welcomenI've seen skeletons belts come undonenNow, I see your car out back from the windownI see your lipstick shades biting the sheetsnHear sweat in the bathroomnIt drips of your perfumenI see your ring band set on the night standnI'll have a secretnA cover up secretnI cant seem to keep itnAre you ready to tell me hownCause you best be talking me roundnOr the murder starts nownBlow a candle, make a wishnYou cant play house, not without Ms. Kissy KissnI cant handle itnI take your gripnYou best be talking me roundnOr the murder starts now.