Jennifer Warnes
A Singer Must Die

Now the courtroom is quiet, but who will confess.
Is it true you betrayed us? The answer is Yes.
Then read me the list of the crimes that are mine,
I will ask for the mercy that you love to decline.
And all the ladies go moist, and the judge has no choice,
A singer must die for the lie in his voice.

And I thank you, I thank you for doing your duty,
You keepers of truth, you guardians of beauty.
Your vision was right, my vision was wrong,
I'm sorry for smudging the air with my song.
Oh la...

Oh, the night it is thick, my defences are hid
In the clothes of a man I would like to forgive
In the furs of his leather, the shade of his eyes
Where I have to go begging in beauty's disguise.
Oh good night, good night, my night after night,
My night after night, after night, after night, after night, after night.
Do do do ...

So save me a place in the ten-dollar grave
With those who took money for the pleasure we gave
With those always ready, with those who are dressed
So you could lay down with your head on their breast yes
And the ladies gone moist, and the judge has no choice,
A singer must die for the lie in his voice.
Oh la la la...


Mirror lyrics:

Oh la la la...
A singer must die for the lie in his voice.
And the ladies gone moist, and the judge has no choice,
So you could lay down with your head on their breast yes
With those always ready, with those who are dressed
With those who took money for the pleasure we gave
So save me a place in the ten-dollar grave

Do do do ...
My night after night, after night, after night, after night, after night.
Oh good night, good night, my night after night,
Where I have to go begging in beauty's disguise.
In the furs of his leather, the shade of his eyes
In the clothes of a man I would like to forgive
Oh, the night it is thick, my defences are hid

Oh la...
I'm sorry for smudging the air with my song.
Your vision was right, my vision was wrong,
You keepers of truth, you guardians of beauty.
And I thank you, I thank you for doing your duty,

A singer must die for the lie in his voice.
And all the ladies go moist, and the judge has no choice,
I will ask for the mercy that you love to decline.
Then read me the list of the crimes that are mine,
Is it true you betrayed us? The answer is Yes.
Now the courtroom is quiet, but who will confess.


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