Dan Bull - Bloody Murdered Bloody Soul Bloody Suspect lyrics

Daniel “Dan” Bull

[Dan Bull - Bloody Murdered Bloody Soul Bloody Suspect lyrics]

My name’s Detective Ronan O’Connor
In my line of work, I’m facing death daily
But now it’s me who’s a goner
In Salem PD of all the homicides, Lord
I’d never say that it’d be
Me lying on the sidewalk
But whatever I thought
It’s become irrelevant
My skeleton’s regressing through the elements
And evidently
I’m undead ‘til I seek and get the evidence
One foot in the grave has made
Me one step ahead of him
I’ll make him taste his own
Medicine: the Bell Killer devout sinner
I doubt we’re dealing with a swell fella
How did it happen? I need help with it
Throw the laws of physics out the window
Go to town with it
I can walk through substances to suss
Out who the suspect is


But can’t discuss or talk about the subject
With them ‘cause I must exist
I’m an ethereal, pulp noir serial star
But this is real despite appearing immaterial

I can’t explain it
I’m on a hunt for the truth
To why my assailant made me
Plummet from under the roof
Salem is a place containing hundreds of clues
And my presumption is that somewhere
In it somebody goofed

Woke up in a murder scene
A ghost interred in Purgatory
A dude determined to determine
Who has murdered me
Woke up in a murder scene
Interred in Purgatory
A dude determined to determine
Who has murdered me murder scene, Purgatory
A dude determined to determine
Who has murdered me

How can I trust girls I
Find in the Dusk World?
Its dank musty musk must just blur lines
Slur words, disrupt and usurp minds
A corruption of the worst kind
But, I need all the aid that I can find
Between mediums and demons
I will mainly have to pry
Maybe have to find, a shady patch and hide
From their crazy appetite, I’m
Not a tasty snack, am I?
I've already made the sacrifice of life
And the fact is I would like
To not have to die twice
My mind keeps rewinding back to that night
The facts of what happened don’t
Just stack up quite right

I can’t explain it
I’m on a hunt for the truth
To why my assailant made me
Plummet from under the roof
Salem is a place containing hundreds of clues
And my presumption is that somewhere
In it somebody goofed

Woke up in a murder scene
A ghost interred in Purgatory
A dude determined to determine
Who has murdered me
Woke up in a murder scene
Interred in Purgatory
A dude determined to determine
Who has murdered me murder scene, Purgatory
A dude determined to determine
Who has murdered me

Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit?
Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit?
Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit?
Whodunit? Who-a-whodunit?

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