ON MURDER SCENE

Where do we go? Nobody knows
I've gotta say I'm on my way, down
God give me style and give me grace
God put a smile upon my face

Where do we go to draw the line?
I've gotta say I wasted all your time , Honey, Honey.
Where do I go to fall from grace?
God put a smile upon your face, yeah.

And ah, when you work it out I'm worse than you
When you work it out I wanted to
And ah, when you work out where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine.

It's as good as mine
As good as mine

Where do we go nobody knows
Don't ever say you're on your way, down
When God gave you style and gave you grace
And put a smile upon your face