Suspicious death song lyrics: Little Suspicious song. Cremation funeral, suspicious family estate, evidence bleached burned murder justice. MickTerry.com

Suspicious death song lyrics: Little Suspicious song. Cremation funeral, suspicious neighbor family estate, evidence bleached burned murder justice. MICK TERRY
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( Suspicious cremation death song lyrics )
A LITTLE SUSPICIOUS
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The coolest presents on our birthdays
and sun-filled days at the shore.
She took us often to the movies.
Our fav'rite aunt and so much more.
But, time took its toll as we got older.
She found her reasons to withdraw.
We all made attempts to get back closer.
But ev'ry try would hit her wall.

Last week, my brother called to tell me
she'd died alone in her sleep.
There'd be no fun'ral, just cremation.
No need for that long trip home by me.
Tonight, he just caught me as I'm leaving
out the door for my usual Monday gig.
My consent would be needed for a lawyer.
Some developments were turning big.

    We're A LITTLE SUSPICIOUS.
    You're a little bit suspect.
    Just A LITTLE SUSPICIOUS.
    What the hell did you do?
    We're A LITTLE SUSPICIOUS.
    Sorry if we're a little upset.
    You may think you got away with it,
    but we're coming after you.

We knew you were a former neighbor
and had been friends many years.
With so many fam'ly in disfavor,
we trusted you and had no fears.
But, now you've presented this whole new will,
unregistered, crudely done by hand.
that says in some not-so-legal wording
that her estate goes to one man.

    CHORUS

        It seems you
        got together with her
        the night before she died
        & stopped by with some breakfast the next morn.
        It was then that you had found her.
        Within one day, she's fried
        & you emptied out her house
        while all her ashes were still warm.

        Any evidence of mischief
        was burned or bleached away.
        A little too convenient for my taste.
        Don't know if this was murder.
        Let's let justice have its day.
        As far as I'm concerned,
        the jail's where you should go to waste.

    CHORUS

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To other murder song lyrics:   EDDIE, GET OFF THE DAMN PHONE
To other crime song lyrics:   FORTY BIBLES
To other death song lyrics:   GET IN LINE
TURNING OLD
DEATH OR TAXES
BELOW THE SURFACE
ANGEL IN THE BACK ROOM
PUT ALL YOUR BURDENS ON ME
DEATH MAY BE TRYING TO KILL ME
AND THERE SHE GOES (HOME AGAIN)
TIRED WHITE HERON (ARMANDO LOPEZ)
TRIBUTE TO BOB TERRY
TRIBUTE TO BEULAH EING
TRIBUTE TO JEFF STURMAN
TRIBUTE TO MICHAEL EING
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