Rough Detective

You're an unusual suspect now and may be right
The kind all men cannot recollect or forget at night
You're the rough detective with the smoky eye
Where the person you are after is the other guy
The apprentice is the master and the cop's a con
You hear me laughing in the background
Don't make me run, baby
Don't make me run
Don't make me run, baby
Don't make me run
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, but your cock's on fire
I got no perspective when I'm tricking a liar, now
You're so surprised, you hypnotize, 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
Don't make me run, baby
Don't make me run
Aaaaaah!
What's happening?
What's happening?
Well
Ha ha ha ha ha ha...
Oh, so now, ha ha ha
I can't hold this any longer
I can't hold this 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?
You're so surprised, you hypnotize, it's just so odd



Credits
Writer(s): Alison Mosshart, Dean Fertita, John Anthony White
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