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Dog Fashion Disco – Private Eye lyrics
I'm the private eye
Hot on your trail
The top gun for hire
You'll find me lurking in the shadows
Always searching for a clue
I'm the bulletproof detective
I got my eye on you
Snapshot in the parking lot
Man and woman embrace
Partners in crime
Ignite the infidelity
Into these crimes of passion
Betrayal, I see it every day
Like my own reflection in the mirror staring back at me
Another case, another bottle of booze
Life is no longer a mystery to me
Cause I'm the private eye
Hot on your trail
The top gun for hire
You'll find me lurking in the shadows
Always searching for a clue
I'm the bulletproof detective
I got my eye on you
11: 18 pm
Subject is checking into the "Desert Palms" motel
Accompanied by an unknown female
- So, what turns you on?
- Pretend you dead. That'll turn me on.
- You're sick little fuck, aren't ya?
- I just get what I want. Even if I get it by force.
- You don't have to wait the willing. You got anything to drink around here?
- I'm not paying to sit around and drink!
- Well, then shut up, I'll punch the clock and you can fuck to the blood scarcely.
- Oh, yeah...
- fuck...
- Take it all, whore! Take it all, bitch... You're cute little whore... You're fucking whore... Say 'goodnight', bitch!
Hot on your trail
The top gun for hire
You'll find me lurking in the shadows
Always searching for a clue
I'm the bulletproof detective
I got my eye on you
Snapshot in the parking lot
Man and woman embrace
Partners in crime
Ignite the infidelity
Into these crimes of passion
Betrayal, I see it every day
Like my own reflection in the mirror staring back at me
Another case, another bottle of booze
Life is no longer a mystery to me
Cause I'm the private eye
Hot on your trail
The top gun for hire
You'll find me lurking in the shadows
Always searching for a clue
I'm the bulletproof detective
I got my eye on you
11: 18 pm
Subject is checking into the "Desert Palms" motel
Accompanied by an unknown female
- So, what turns you on?
- Pretend you dead. That'll turn me on.
- You're sick little fuck, aren't ya?
- I just get what I want. Even if I get it by force.
- You don't have to wait the willing. You got anything to drink around here?
- I'm not paying to sit around and drink!
- Well, then shut up, I'll punch the clock and you can fuck to the blood scarcely.
- Oh, yeah...
- fuck...
- Take it all, whore! Take it all, bitch... You're cute little whore... You're fucking whore... Say 'goodnight', bitch!
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