Interlude With Chin

Ladies and gentlemen, this man has committed murder

Searching for the truth, but all I get are the dirty little lies

"John, I love you
Have a good day at work, honey
I miss you"

I thought I had a great life
All I had was a cheating wife

"It's fine
Why don’t you come over?"
"I'll be right over, baby"

Dora said to me:
"Hey John, I'm sure you must know
Jim and your wife are having an affair"

I made my way back home, got my gun, and I ran up the stairs
I saw Jim and Sheila, they were making love
In my red velvet chair
She saw me, she said, "John, I love you, you must know it’s true"
I said, "Having sex with Jim's not just a brief interlude"
That's when I shot her
And I shot her again
I turned to Jim, who was my best friend
And the shot rang out, and I shot Jim through the chin
Standing in the courtroom, reliving this bad dream
Prosecutors screaming at the jury about my psychotic scheme

Murder