Rough Detective

You're an unusual suspect now, admit it, right

The kind old men cannot recollect or forget at night

You're the rough detective with the smoky eye

The person you are after is the other guy

The apprentice is the master and the cop's a clown

You hear me laughing in the background

Don't make me run, baby

Don't make me run, ah ow!

Don't make me run, baby

Don't make me run, ah ow!

Well, I'll make you retell your story now just to trip you up

This mirror is reflective, only if you're tired

Your instinct is defective and your crook's on fire

I got no perspective when I'm tricking a liar now

You're so surprised, you're hypnotized, it's just so odd

Well, I'm a rough detective on a glory ride

You keep going faster, so I slow down

You hear me laughing in the background

Don't make me run, baby

Don't make me run, ah ow!

Don't make me run, baby

Don't make me run, ah, ow!

Aaaaaah!

What's happening?

What's happening?

Well

Ah ah ah ah ah ah...

I can't hold it any longer

I can't hold it anymore

She looked right at me and laughed, is she laughing?

She looked right at me, is she laughing at me?

Don't make me run, is she laughing at me?