Rough Detective

Youre an unusual suspect now and may be right.
The kind all men cannot recollect or forget at night.
Youre the rough detective with the smokey eye.
Where the person you are after is the other guy.
The apprentice is the master and the cops a con.
You hear me laughing in the background.
Dont make me run, baby;
dont make me run, ah ow!
Dont make me run, baby;
dont make me run, ah, ow!
Well, Ill make you retell your story now just to trip you up.
This mirror is reflective only if youre tired.
Your instinct is defective, but your crooks on fire.
I, get a lil possessive when Ive tricking a liar, now.
You sympathize, you hypnotize, its just so odd.
Well, Im a rough detective on a glory ride.
You keep going faster so I slow down.
You hear me laughing in the background.
Dont make me run, baby;
dont make me run, ah ow !
Dont make me run, baby;
dont make me run, ah, ow!
Aaaaaah!
Whats happening?
Whats happening?
Well.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah...
I cant hold it any longer.
I cant hold it anymore.
She looked right at me and laughed; is she laughing?
She looked right at me, is she laughing at me?
Dont make me run.
Is she laughing at me?