Crime Scene Part One - The Afghan Whigs

Tonight, tonight I say goodbye

To everyone who loves me Stick it to my enemies, tonight

Then I disappear

Bathe my path in shining light

Set the dials to thrill me Every secret has its price

This one’s set to kill

Too loose, too tight, too dark, too bright

A lie, the truth, which one should I use?

If the lie succeeds

Then you’ll know what I mean

When I tell you I have secrets

To attend

Do you think I’m beautiful?

Or do you think I’m evil?

Will you take me for a ride?

The one that never ends

Too loose, too tight, too dark, too bright

A lie, the truth, which one shall I use?

If the lie succeeds

Then you’ll know what I mean

When I tell you I have secrets

To attend

Tonight, tonight I say goodbye

To everything that thrills me As I throw the chains

I forged in life

To shatter on the floor

As I dream all the evidence

Is piling up against me As I breathe all the essence rare

Is falling off the vine

And if you knew, just how smooth

I could stop it on the dime

You could meet me at the

scene of the crime