Dear Detective

A Noir Tale of Loss and Vengeance: Dear Detective Unveiled
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Lyrics

Dear Detective

Addressing a detective

I’m sorry for your loss,

Expressing condolences for the detective's loss

How was I to know

Ignorance regarding the consequences of a clown's actions

The clown would take it all

Surprise at the clown causing significant damage


My admission

Admission of purchasing the clown as a pawn

I bought him as a pawn

Seeing the clown as a manipulated tool

A coin with just one side

Metaphor for someone easily controlled or influenced

But integral for the fall

Crucial for a downfall or negative outcome


Your fallen soldier

Reference to someone lost in a situation

You should’ve seen his eyes

Sadness over not recognizing the lost person's distress

The demon’s blood attached

Association with evil or malevolent influence

I know he picked a side

Acknowledgment of someone choosing a side


The hatter and puppeteer, they are they rats

Comparing specific individuals to rats

With them in the floor, we’ll never be free to dance

Being restricted or unable to enjoy freedom due to these individuals

So breathe in your own destiny, and stand by my side

Encouragement to embrace one's fate and support

What this world needs, is a swift forceful goodbye

Suggesting the necessity for a strong, quick departure from the world


I’m tired of hearing all the bureaucrats

Frustration with political figures or bureaucrats

Forget their latency it’s time to act

Time to stop waiting and take action

You are the only one who stands a chance

Belief in the detective's potential to change things

Now let me show you true honest romance

Promising to show genuine and sincere love or affection


Open your eyes, this ends tonight

Determination to end a situation tonight

My ancient scribe, the pit runs dry

Implying the end of something deeply rooted or significant

Your parents would say, it’s better this way

Implying approval from authoritative figures (parents) for a decision

The world at your fist, we’ll take more than this

Asserting control over the world's offerings


The farmhand and that flightless bird, they are the rats

Labeling specific individuals as rats, similar to earlier comparison

With them in the floor, we’ll never be free to dance

Reiteration of the hindrance caused by these individuals

So breathe in your own destiny, and stand by my side

Encouragement to embrace fate and support again

What this world needs, is a swift forceful goodbye

Reinforcing the need for a quick departure from the world

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