From the recording Whodunit

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Three murders happen on the same evening. What’s going on? Whodunit? Driving soul rock with piano, organ, drums, bass and guitars.

Lyrics

A man is sitting at his desk
His head lies on the tabletop
He almost looks grotesque
Out his mouth glides a green glop

They claim it was a heart attack
But he's burned into ashes, so we can't look back

The poison he was fed we couldn't see
It was murder in the first degree
Murder in the first degree

A man is sitting in his car
In the evening of a cold wet day
Watching a man leaving the bar
And one coming from a doorway

Who holds a gun in his hand
While the man from the bar, goes to a taxi stand

He got shot three times an then they had to flee
It was murder in the first degree
Murder in the first degree

A man is sitting with his friend
They talk about the coke they sell
He didn't think he would descend
From fake heaven into a real hell

He was tasered into a daze
Tied and naked on the floor, tortured in many ways

Strangled while he was raped, he started to pee
It was murder in the first degree
Murder in the first degree
Murder in the first degree