Murder On My Mind

Try to convince yourself that you're doing me a favor
 When not too deep inside you know that it ain't so, oh no
 So you compete with the arts
 And your act is climbing up the charts
 You can pick up a piece of the latest release with ease
 So easy
 You pass out credits and pretend to run the show
 I'd like to think you know
 I got murder on my mind
 Got murder on my mind
 You and your kind are growing fat on others labour
 You steal candy from kids and pat them on their backs, oh yeah
 Got what the public demands
 And the blood of Elvis on your hands
 You sell it by the drop and every junkie wanna cop some flavor, oh yeah
 We got a remastered revolution out with bonus tracks
 Guess you stabbed a few backs
 I got murder on my mind
 Got murder on my mind
 I got murder on my mind
 That simple thing was meant to help and to heal
 Somehow recently it lost it's appeal
 You got it butchered and sold it by the cut
 But hey, at least you sold a lot
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 First you killed the heartbeat
 And then you killed the soul
 Yes, you killed rock and roll
 I got murder on my mind
 Got murder on my mind
 I got murder on my mind
 I got murder on my mind
 I got murder on my mind
 Got murder on my mind
 I got murder on my mind