Blood Water

Sunshine or arson, which one is brighter
What you gonna do when there's blood in the water?
On the eve of the moonlight, lets shake up the order
Before the blood — drips a little softer.

A stare in the street, a stupefied worker
What you gonna do? This is all but a starter.
Another dream, the thrill of a murder
What you gonna do when you drown in the water?

A walk in the dark, the night's growing shorter
As the dawn breaks, the moon's going farther
Wait for my embrace, you white spotted smirker
A beauty too noble — for the wild commoner

The sun rises sharply, the wind's getting hotter
Its at the season's change quarter.
The bustle of the crowd as they look at the horror
But not one yell,“Call up the doctor!”

Cops with the dogs, rushing the matter
What you gonna do of streets filled with slaughter
Was it a Burglar? Was it a stalker?
Was is the work of a lurking sweet talker?

The sighs running high and the clanks of the collars
All in vain, they're hoping for a caller.
What you gonna do when there's blood in the water
Go on a hunt for a hundred thousand dollars.