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Andre Marino Reis - The Third Suspect Lyrics

[Life:]
You asked for me here in this bar
State your business, I’ve come from far

[Death:]
I’m worried about our boy
What have you done to him?
He’s not your little toy
Lately he’s been so grim

[Life:]
Now, don’t be so quick to judge me
We both know he’ll die at 27
Like those copycats
Whose songs don’t sound nothing like Stairway To Heaven

[Death:]
Yes, I know what’s on the menu
A fleeting life, a missing venue
Not a fan who’ll cry
Due to your evil eye

[Life:]
Funny, you should say that to me
Blame the guy who made the entry
Paved the way to all his madness
The catalyst of all his sadness
I might as well just be a servant
Walking him to the great observant
Death, the only end
Killed by his one true friend
[The Watcher:]
A dislocated laughter surge within his salient demise
Comical cosmic tragedy, a clown face cry

[The Musician:]
The songs I sing are not enough
The riffs I write end up being a bluff
And my dear lyrics seem to be just notebook stuff

[Life:]
I suspect he acts
He masks the pain
The fear in his self-blame

[Death:]
Thin ice cruiser
Substance abuser
Death seducer

[The Watcher:]
A dislocated laughter surge within his salient demise
Comical cosmic tragedy, a clown face cry

An alcoholic tipsy dance
A bohemian brain in hypnotic trance
A defining car that hits by chance
A talent that ends in advance
[The Musician:]
I feel the death
The life in me ignite the freedom to fight
My lasting breath
The unparalleled fright
I don’t wanna die

I live to write
And I write to live and in that writing
I do my own living
The immortal archive
The posthumous five
That keep me alive