I was a young man, contemplating on quitting the game
Cos a detective without a case is like a skull without a brain
Then the money dried and drained… sacked was the secretary
Didn’t expect to, but had to inevitably… I felt ashamed
But it had to be, then it was back to me, to take the reins
A 1-man enterprise slowly drowning in the flood plains
Didn’t know how long I could stay afloat… anyways
……here’s where the investigation begins…

It was an average day and still the door only held my prints
But that morning I was convinced that I’d had a premonition
Then I had a knock on the door, like in a dream… spine chilling
It was the same woman with the same voice, like repetition
Like De-javu, couldn’t believe the coincidence so I kept listening
Every word she spoke evoked more suspicion, as I already knew
The Intrigue grew, in my head thinking… what the fuck should I do
Take the case or listen to my head instead, I took the first of the 2
So I accepted it and here it is the way I construed to pursue…

It was pretty open and shut, textbook, that shouldn’t take much
Couple of days, paid, just a ‘missing person’ with broken trust
She said sincerely, clearly easy money fool’s wouldn’t decline
Cos in the dream, I already solved and resolved the fucking crime
The actual time, where to find, and when she’d reside to rest
Where the clues are and how to play the situation best
To impress and stretch the investment of my costly services
They didn’t deserve it, but fuck it I was feeling quite merciless
It served my purpose, flawless with no risk of detection
I mean I saw this in a dream… it couldn’t make a confession
So I planned it perfectly a certainty plus they were born into brass
So I played for a million with seduction, then inherited their cash
At last it was mine, who said that honesty pays…
I was 1 million pound wealthier, from a dream about a case

Last night I was sleeping and dreaming about my scam
Thinking about how it could have happened to this lucky man
Then the alarm sounded, morning dawned and I recalled
That’s how the dream ended the last time, it was cut short
But then I dozed and resumed, what was it, so I thought
And re-walked the events once more… suddenly it pops into my head
Shit… after I took the money it wasn’t finished… instead
They slit my throat last night… fuck! I haven’t woke up im .........dead