Black and white sweat on an empty stage,
Sharp shadows cut up an empty page.
A mind mislead to a violent rage,
Disonant heart beats from a fractured cage.

A 3-D vision like an x-ray photo,
A stolen car with a broken motor.
A white hand glides through a coal black fountain
Running down her back fever flies.

The black rain falls as the smoke fills her head,
An evil vision the killer in her bed.
A $2 ticket on a $5 ride,
And the lady in the back won’t make it out alive.

A silent vision on blood red ground,
Headlines cry out empty sound.
The body, sorry could not be found,
Nothing like this ever happened in our town.


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Black, White, and Dead song meanings
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