Web Of Intrigue (Full Mix Vocal)

Lyrics

Five dead ringers, four calling cards, three fresh prints, two pairs of gloves and a cartridge emptied in the TV. So does that rule Elvis in or out of the frame? Now lets see a gaggle of excitable rookies outside on the lawn and a meat wagon making fun of the Dutch architecture. OK Doctor Death bring out your alibis and wind them up by the Web of Intrigue Now lets see Bertie the household chef and ambitious maitre'd all too ready to produce a seedy receipt bragging of nocturnal conquests with some beauty pageant also ran from a nearby ghost motel. Cheryl the Harvard bookworm and intellect of the highest calibre reading Aristotle and the ancient greeks, captured on CCTV mere seconds before the fatal blows were delivered ..... pretty good... John D Jr, young heir, spotted on this very night in Vegas talking fast buck with Sam Giancana and the rough and ready boys... good enough for me and then there's Old Ma Duke surely too wizened with age and gnarled with homely wisdom to be the arbiter of such random calamity in the Web of Intrigue . Suits from Washington, busy doing the devils laundry emptying the lives of two West beach socialites into sealed bags, a dozen blocks and a million miles from the project air, fixtures and fittings, a nice cigar hand rolled, hot mocha and donuts working overtime for no pay. 35 years in the force am I too old for this line of work? In the Web of Intrigue Now lets see the killers true identity ( probably behind the curtain laughing at me now ), a cold autumn night intruder most likely entered via the lobby, acted alone, judging by the trajectory of the bullets, his and hers robes, a vintage rouge, St.Emillion '63, must remember to call the wife, let her know I'll be working late, take 'em down to the fingerprint factory they'll be like Chinese fish fighting with their own reflections, lie detector tests, friendly interrogation, a mass of mishaps in the museum of mistrust, a miasma of mystery in the memory morgue through a fog of malice and a dark amnesiac night stood a blind spider and a three legged fly about to dance the tarantella across a Web of Intrigue.