Sentencing
Unraveling the Enigma: Boys Night Out's Sentencing Revealed
Lyrics
The smell of her perfume
The fragrance of her perfume.
Struggles to cover everything,
Struggling to conceal everything,
Inside this ringing toom.
Inside this echoing room.
Though once subdued, the silence seems to sing:
Despite being subdued previously, the silence now expresses itself, saying: "Whoa-oh, I told you so!"
"Whoa-oh, I told you so!"
Repetition of the declaration "Whoa-oh, I told you so!"
My name is evidence.
Identifying oneself as evidence.
My role is undeniable
Acknowledging an undeniable role, but questioning admissibility.
Unless I've become inadmissible.
Suggesting that reliability depends on the defensibility of the defendant.
In crimes of consequence, I'm only as reliable as the defendant defence is defendable.
In legal matters, reliability hinges on the defensibility of the accused.
I am the kill; though I'm unwilling to be still and accept this evil
Being the cause of harm but unwilling to accept it.
As my own personal, and sentient will.
Referring to personal and sentient will.
Nothing makes sense anymore
A sense of confusion and disorder.
When murder's just a mistake that you have made.
Characterizing murder as a mistake.
Nothing makes sense anymore
Continuation of the theme that nothing makes sense, anticipating redemption.
So a sick and guilty man will be born again with conscience saved.
An expectation of a rebirth for a remorseful individual.
Judicial precedent will see to that.
Judicial precedent is expected to ensure justice.
I'll see to that. He'll see to that.
Reinforcing the commitment to ensuring justice in the face of an incident.
It's impossible given the incident,
Deeming an alternative scenario impossible given the circumstances.
Given his catatonic state - to imagine it playing out any other way
Highlighting the catatonic state as a crucial factor in the unfolding events.
He was committed on that day.
Confirmation of commitment on a particular day.
As the doctor read his case,
The doctor reviewing the case and encountering perplexities.
There were implausibilities he couldn't place.
Implausibilities in the case that the doctor couldn't comprehend.
It was obvious that there was something more to this patient.
An indication that something significant was overlooked.
Something had been missed.
The perception of a hole in the patient's eyes revealing a detachment from the real world.
"It's this hole I can see in each of his eyes...where all the events that happen in this real world just kind of fall through.
The doctor's realization of the patient's loneliness.
It's loneliness"
Repetition of the chorus.
Chorus
The repetition of the chorus underlines a central theme.
Lyrics Submitted by Jason Nichols 8/17/2005.
Submission information by Jason Nichols on August 17, 2005.
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