Composite sketch, traffic forensics
Crime in the city
At what breaking point is anyone’s guess
Steam rises, you lay heavy on hair
Pretty girl in the city
You’re what I live for, let me down gently
Crime and punishment, good deed and award
Another Be On The Lookout,
A way of the world, numb and strung out accompaniment
I can sit and wholly visualize you
Sitting and standing, walking and then running through the breach
All that is good, decent, and truly holy
Composite sketch, charcoal lines composed
Crime in the city
Everything we want, kindness and courtesy
What is criminal
Master of crime
cause célèbre
The city is doing time
Criminal, criminal
Blood soaked syllables